Liora did not care about the frail man after devouring the demi-plane.
Although she planned to keep an eye on him in the future, she wouldn't stop him from reviving the Demon God.
After all, without Divine Aura to support his practice, the Demon God was of little threat.
Even if he were to revive, he would never pose a danger to her.
With that in mind, Liora did not stop the frail man from leaving.
After teleporting a couple of times, she left the Central Area behind and arrived at a familiar place.
The Northern Lands. Or to be more accurate, the Blood Devil Sect that she had established before awakening her memories.
Unbeknownst to everyone, including the several Masters staying behind, their Sect Leader had returned from her long journey.
Sweeping this place with her consciousness and looking at the disciples outside, Liora couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Not much time had passed since she left. If she were not wrong, less than two months had gone by.
