Chen Mu knew that he might be worrying unnecessarily, as there had been no calamity caused by the Ancient Demons since the Primordial Era. Even if that were to happen in the future, it would be hard to predict how many years it would be from now. Nonetheless, having reached his current realm, he could hardly remain indifferent.
"My strength is still lacking..."
Chen Mu looked down at his hand and clenched his fist.
With his present strength, he could sweep across the world invincibly, but it seemed he could not relax. The existence of Xunmu Cave Heaven and the Ancient Demon Clan were daunting shadows that he could not dispel. Although he was strong now, if he were to encounter beings like Xunmu, who had reached the God Realm, he would still feel insignificant.
"I should go back first."
After a brief moment of contemplation, Chen Mu made his decision.