"It truly is an Exiled Land."
Zhao Feng glanced around and couldn't help but murmur.
Arriving at this Northern Continent, it was indeed barren as far as the eye could see, devoid of vitality.
"Let's see the complete state of this Northern Continent."
Zhao Feng pondered.
His divine sense spread fully, like an invisible web, extending across the entire Northern Continent.
Zhao Feng didn't conceal this divine sense exploration at all.
He wanted to know just how many creatures still existed in this Northern Continent, and the state of the Witch and Demon Clans.
With Zhao Feng's current divine sense, not only could he survey one continent, but even two could be explored under his divine sense.
Deep within the Northern Continent!
An ancient grand hall filled with a chaotic and primordial aura stood.
This hall was magnificent, as if it had existed since the creation of heaven and earth.
Its walls were etched with mysterious patterns that carried an unspeakable pressure.
