The two monsters were still kneeling, but the outlines of their heads lifted, watching in the direction they were leaving, as if there were two pairs of eyes observing them depart.
Things had taken a turn. Chen Yuan didn't have time to think deeply. After achieving his goal, he led the group of Martial Vault experts and didn't look back, running all the way to the outskirts of this deadly place.
Thus, after dashing over two hundred miles, Chen Yuan and the others finally stopped. Along the way, they encountered no obstacles or surprises, and no demon was alerted to the battle and came to investigate.
"Bang"
Chen Yuan's raised left hand was lowered, and the next second, the desert ground emitted a heavy muffled sound.
An ancient ship landed heavily on the sandy ground.
