At the edge of the Chaotic Void, spatial shocks ripple, and beyond the grey mist, countless eyes are spying on the world within.
"Ni Yang, Huan Cai, you leave first, it's very dangerous here."
Zhang Xiaoman immediately used a teleportation technique to send them to the Original Realm, the upcoming battle was beyond their involvement, staying would only mean senseless death.
Ni Yang had a hint of defiance on his face but obediently left, feeling an indescribable awkwardness inside; once he used to look after this youngster, and now, unexpectedly, he can no longer involve himself in his battles.
Huan Cai, on the other hand, was bewildered and speechless ever since she heard what the Demon Princess revealed, petrified for a long time; the news was just too explosive for her. Who would have thought the seemingly unstoppable demon tide was merely a side effect of the Lost Souls coming into existence?
