Whoosh~
Outside the wild forest, a sudden fierce wind rose, scattering leaves in all directions.
As the wind dispersed, unexpectedly, it was Li Yan and Fatty Lin.
Li Yan quickly tore off the Armored Horse, and before landing, he turned into a ball of fire with a whoosh.
As for Fatty Lin, he staggered and vomited all over the ground.
Li Yan shook his head slightly at the sight.
Anxious to save someone, he realized his "North Emperor Divine Travel Technique" was indeed a bit too fast.
Looking up, he saw the moonlight sparse, a dilapidated temple standing lonely outside the village.
The originally low courtyard wall had long collapsed by more than half, leaving only a half-ruined mountain gate slanting towards the night sky.
The temple door was nowhere to be seen, the gaping doorframe shrouded in darkness.
