Whew~
The independent courtyard is here!
With a gust of wind, Fang Zhixing entered the courtyard from the back door and looked around.
The gatekeeper is not here.
A circular tombstone has appeared in the courtyard, piled with rocks, and surrounded by a ring of fire.
"Ah! You're back!"
The willow tree ran over, its beautiful branches swaying gracefully.
Fang Zhixing asked, "Where's the gatekeeper?"
The willow tree replied, "After you left, another group of people rushed in. The gatekeeper killed some of them, but in the end, four experts buried the gatekeeper with rocks."
Fang Zhixing understood in his heart and asked, "Those four haven't come back, right?"
The willow tree answered, "No, they've gone to the desert too."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but smile.
Indeed!
In terms of speed, Fang Zhixing had the advantage.
Pang Zhouji and Chou Xiechang were left behind.
They couldn't get ahead of Fang Zhixing.