The moment I nearly crossed the boundary, the thorn gate behind me closed shut, and the Clear Dream Ring dissipated along with it.
It was apparent that the Red Moon had no desire whatsoever to maintain any connection with that place.
Fu Qian naturally had no objections to this.
With such a commotion just now, if the traps were indeed set by the Night Watchman, a response would surely come swiftly and efficiently.
After all, once the trap is sprung, they'd want to come collect their prey immediately to prevent its escape.
Now, they'll probably need to brainstorm thoroughly about what exactly happened in between.
All things considered, it was a great success.
Fu Qian didn't rush to inspect his spoils of war. Instead, he tossed aside the egg in his hand and immediately reverted from his Mythical Form while activating the Return Edict.
