"Yellow Sand City, finally going back." Lu Yu stood on the sand dune, looking at the tall city walls in the distance, he said with emotion.
Xue Ming is dead, and his purpose for coming to the Western Desert has been achieved.
Lu Yu turned his head to the horizon, the only regret—was not finding the main base of the Iron Tomb.
Even if he found the main base of the Iron Tomb, Lu Yu's current strength is not enough to contend with the entire Iron Tomb; just one Shura Ghost is enough to put him in a bitter battle.
He decided to leave the task of finding the Iron Tomb's main base to Fu Mingcheng, as he planned to go back and enhance his strength before completely eradicating this major threat.
Just as he was about to turn towards Yellow Sand City, he saw a small black dot appearing at the edge of the sky, quickly enlarging in his view, and soon a figure came into his eyes.
"Shura Ghost?"
From more than ten miles away, Lu Yu could see clearly who the small black dot in the sky was.
