Leaving the dungeon, a breath of fresh air hit them, lifting Yun Xiaoyao's spirits immensely.
Now that Bái Chén was dead, his deep-seated vengeance from his past life had been avenged, and the tension that had gripped Yun Xiaoyao's heart for so long finally eased.
This did not mean he could let his guard down, however. After all, the threat of the Demon Race invasion would not simply vanish just because one Bái Chén had died.
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