The Saint looked at this old man, pondering secretly, this damned old man really lives, even a bit older than him. Has he truly not broken through yet?
He cursed inwardly, old and immortal!
Meanwhile, the Saint was also contemplating, it was said that except for him, all other Ancestor Masters studying Chaos Force have perished completely, but... is it really the case?
He even felt that calamity might arise from this skill, every single one of them, their foundations are not so pure.
"Who is Cao Qianqiu's XInhou?"
...
In the Blood Forest, the people from the Totem Camp were also present, not having retreated, invited by the two Supreme Civilizations, treated with courtesy, given corresponding status and respect.
"What, Splendid Plains... damn!"
On the Totem Sacred Mountain, a group of Great Totems received the news, their eyes flashing with cold light, altars appearing behind them, all moved with genuine anger and killing intent.
