This is... Dragon Language?
A string of Dragon Language was spoken, and Qi Xiu quietly looked across at the other side.
After a moment.
A few short, deep echoes mixed with a sense of murkiness came back.
Upon hearing these few voices in Dragon Language, Qi Ruo nodded thoughtfully, then raised his hand to put away the Haotian Mirror that covered the sky.
The dazzling light, akin to daylight, receded.
The endless mountain barrier blocking the path also disappeared together.
The path they came on reappeared.
"Does this mean we can leave?" Hu Tianzong raised an eyebrow at the reappearing path.
"We negotiated a deal, but if we come in again next time, it might not be so easy to talk." Saying this, Qi Xiu and Hu Tianzong then followed the little path they had come on and withdrew from this Fallen Dragon Land.
The ominous dark forest still stood towering as before.
However, compared to before.
