Ye Feng inwardly sighed and then slid the Purple Thunder Heaven-Cracking Sword into his storage ring. After a brief moment of breath regulation, he had returned to peak condition.
Below in the valley, the landscape was now roiling tumultuously, and the miasma surged out wildly along with fierce winds, engulfing the sky above the valley.
Hong Qingyan flew over to him and said, "Big Brother Ye, it looks like Sky Burial Valley is about to change, should we leave quickly?"
"It's time, let's go!" Ye Feng nodded, then immediately grasped Hong Qingyan's hand, and the two of them flew across the sky.
Three hours later, Ye Feng and Hong Qingyan passed through the two gourd-shaped formations they'd encountered on their way in and reached the narrow strip of land at the entrance of the valley; then they soared into the sky.
