Yu Luo followed several monks, journeying on foot all the way from the southern border to Xizhou. It was winter, and the mortals who had toiled for a whole year enjoyed a brief moment of leisure, with every household filled with joy and harmony.
Those spatial rifts were strictly guarded by sects stationed everywhere, and the monster beasts that had initially escaped had been cleared out, finally restoring the former peace to this realm.
Yet the suffering beneath this peace was known only to the disciples of the sects. More than three months had passed since the Celestial Demon Heart Jade vanished, and those monster beasts continued to pour in like river water, endless and impossible to wipe out.
Chapter 33