"Useless trash."
"You whine about even the smallest matters."
"We should investigate on our own; taking them along is simply a burden."
The ten people disdainfully dismissed the Dragon Race and demon race, leaving them without a shred of dignity.
Being treated with contempt turned the Dragon Race and demon race unwilling to join those guys to help any further.
Over the next three days, the ten finally caught up with Wang Ye again.
However, this time it wasn't because they were fast, but because Wang Ye felt a kind of Starforce here.
He stopped to carefully observe, moved in his heart, and actually wanted a drink.
This sensation was akin to a mortal life, making Wang Ye feel as if his current situation was beyond his comprehension.
Seemingly possessing immense power, yet forgetting all cultivation techniques.
The ability to destroy heaven and earth with a wave of his hand, yet no treasures to wield.
