Mo Jian sat exhausted on a broken wall as he watched the now-quiet ruin.
His last action—turning the Sunlight Dispersion Array into an Ember Flame Dispersion Array—was a risky move.
A dangerous gamble, but it paid off.
The Nether Gate Formation used strong yin energy to open a gateway to the demon world, but he had reversed it.
Instead of allowing the formation to gather yin energy, he replaced it with the yang energy of the Ember Flame.
Thus, the formation turned into a hellfire.
"Young Master, the sun is rising!" the young man shouted with a bright smile on his face.
Their ordeal through the night had nearly given him a mental breakdown. Seeing the sun brought a breath of freshness.
More importantly, they could finally return to the border.
"I see…" Mo Jian nodded. "Go back and wait for me."
When the two men heard they could leave, they breathed a sigh of relief and departed with large strides.
