Knowing that An Jing's strength was now comparable to that of Foundation Establishment, Mrs. Guang was quite relieved.
Three Foundation Establishment cultivators joining forces, after all, meant there was some hope for self-preservation.
The edge of the Fortress Area, also under the protection range of the Golden Crow, was just likely to be affected by the aftermath of battles, while deeper within the fortress, though safer, there may be more Automatic Puppetry and Wilderness Tribulation Cultivators subdued by the mysterious organization.
"Of course, we must venture deeper," An Jing turned his head, looking towards the distant Purple Mansion battlefield, where three giant beasts fought so fiercely that it caused the land to quake, even at their location.
