Southern State.
As the Flying Boat sped across the firmament, Xiao Yi gazed down at the picturesque landscapes below and sighed with relief: "I have finally returned. It seems that during the year of my absence, Nantian Wen and the Nantian Sacred Grounds have indeed been honoring their promise, continuously aiding the Daqian Dynasty!"
He had been somewhat worried before.
Without his presence in the Daqian Dynasty, and with no news from his journey to the Western Province for a long time.
Whether Nantian Wen and the Nantian Sacred Grounds would go back on their word.
After all.
The Daqian Dynasty without Xiao Yi at its helm was like fish on a chopping board in front of those two colossal entities!
But now it appeared that things did not turn for the worse.
