"Little brother, come with us."
The Goddess extended her snow-white hand, gently pulling Ye Chen's hand, leading him away.
On the other side, Chen'er also cheerfully grabbed the other hand, while Yii Wu followed quietly with a gentle smile, together heading to a certain area.
Not too far, soon, the group reached their destination, surprisingly, the last of the 81 passes.
There, several pieces of a broken Ancient Continent floated, now more shattered than ever, once a secret realm opened by a supreme overlord of the Era of Gods, once glorious and mighty, now only blood and bones remain, along with the fragmented secret realm, vaguely recording the fierce battles that once took place there.
"Why bring me here?" Ye Chen asked.
The Goddess said, "Try to sense it yourself."
"Hmm?" Ye Chen expressed his surprise, sensing the unusual nature of the 81st pass secret realm, something peculiar, grabbing his attention.
