Bai Yu was determined to fulfill his duty.
He had always intended to follow his friend to the end.
Now, with such an opportunity, it was simply divine assistance.
He could repay Xia Liu a little for his kindness.
"However, before heading to Central Continent, I want to visit a few places in the Northern Realm."
Xia Liu was originally from the Northern Realm.
Leaving the Cultivation Realm for so long, and now returning to his old haunts.
He had many places he wanted to visit.
He wanted to see those who cared about him.
To let them know he was safe.
"This is definitely necessary. I remember years ago when the news of your death at Long Yang's hands spread, many people from the Cultivation Realm went to the Eastern Realm to demand an explanation, including some young people."
"Hmm? Did Long Yang do anything to them?"
Upon hearing this news, Xia Liu became anxious.
Those demanding an explanation on his behalf were certainly people he knew well.
