Quinn Shepherd soared through the night sky like a demon king, scanning every direction, searching for a long time but still unable to find any trace of Lady Lurien and the other three marshals. Youdu was simply too vast—a full search would take a year or two, and besides, Lady Lurien and her group certainly wouldn’t stay put waiting for him to catch up.
"Little brother, I'm tired. I'm heading back."
Fenix Greenwood Keane lost interest, said this, and suddenly fell silent.
Quinn was taken aback; he immediately felt his own power frantically ebbing away—Fenix Greenwood Keane had actually retreated into the Keane-Sigil Continent, voluntarily entering the seal!
When Fenix Greenwood Keane returned to the seal, the Slaughter Cauldron slipped into Quinn's brow along with him, following Fenix right into the Keane-Sigil Continent!
Quinn immediately stopped searching for Lady Lurien and the rest—without Fenix’s power, he was back to being just a Heaven-Man Realm cultivator. Chasing after Lady Lurien now would be suicide.
What struck him as odd was that Fenix Greenwood Keane had always hated being sealed—so why had he gone back so willingly this time, and even seemed perfectly content about it?
He didn’t use the Golden Willow Leaf talisman to seal the third eye at his brow. Instead, a wisp of Indestructible Divine Sense flew into the Keane-Sigil Continent, where he saw the big-headed baby gleefully counting the arms and legs of the powerful Primordial Spirits he’d stashed across the continent, muttering numbers as he went.
Quinn couldn’t help but laugh and cry—clearly, Fenix only cared about having food to eat; being sealed was nothing so long as he had ‘nutritious grain.’ Out here, there was no way to find such a feast.
"Glutton."