Red Miao heard Jing Yan's words and couldn't help but exchange a glance.
They have guarded the Land of Descent for six hundred million years, and actually have become accustomed to it. However, if allowed their true choice, of course they would want to go out and explore. Even puppets with thoughts don't want to be confined to one place forever.
"Jing Yan, how do you plan to transform the Land of Descent?" Red Miao asked again.
If Jing Yan acted recklessly, he naturally wouldn't agree.
"Forget it! Let me take you out first, then we'll talk! After the transformation of the Land of Descent, I'll give you permission to return. You can enter the Land of Descent whenever you want!" Jing Yan lightly shook his head.
"Lord Jing Yan, can you take us out as well?" asked a cultivator from the First Divine Realm.
Cultivators from other divine realms all looked at Jing Yan. They were worried that Jing Yan might ignore them and only take cultivators from the Seventh Divine Realm.
