His body matured at a startling pace, growing two or three times larger than at birth, and the nest woven from Xu Ke’s hair was beginning to grow cramped.

Thankfully, a soft coat of down was starting to spread over Li Fan’s previously bare skin. It seemed he wouldn’t be far from being capable of flying on his own.

This trip into the Fallen Immortal Realm had been strangely tranquil.

Staying by Xu Ke’s side day after day brought no danger, but also no opportunity. 

But when Li Fan’s remaining time in the Fallen Immortal Realm dropped to three days, everything abruptly changed.

That day, a crisp, thunderous dragon roar swept...