Chapter 539: Tianyi Pavilion

Beyond Qinglian Mountain, three figures soared through the sky. Tan Lang couldn't help but sigh, "It feels like ages have passed."

Tan Lang's sentiment was understandable. Saying it felt like ages had passed was no exaggeration. From the moment he was thrown into the Hell Prison, he had resigned himself to a bleak fate with no future, believing that dying there was his only path. Never did he imagine he would find himself unscathed in the Western Regions.

"Liang Province, we will return....