Once you leave a certain range, you can never return.
Leaving this place, yet there was not the slightest unusual phenomenon.
"Damn it, if the Great Saint returns, no, not even necessary, just revive a Celestial Demon."
"Our Human Race will face total annihilation!"
Cangmu True Monarch clenched his fists tightly, an expression of unwillingness on his face.
He had worked so hard for so many years, supporting the sky for the Human Race together with his companions.
The Human Race should not always carry the fate of livestock to be devoured by Demon Cultivators.
Now everything is about to collapse, how could Cangmu True Monarch be willing to accept this.
Zhao Fu let out a long breath.
His eyes were exceptionally bright.
"Do not be discouraged, back then, the predecessors of the Star Sea were able to enter this place to preach, there definitely are channels to return to the Star Sea."
"We have been searching for that channel for thousands of years!"
