"So, for the sake of this ruins this time, we have to watch helplessly as the human race breaks the seal and opens the passage to the world of Youdu?"

The old man's voice was somewhat sad and angry.

Even desolate.

What he was thinking about was the hundreds of millions of people of this immortal clan.

If the Youdu Passage appears and is opened, the impact on all realms will be absolutely terrifying.

The people of their immortal clan may all perish under the torment of this soul.

It was another bloody storm.

However, in the eyes of some powerful people, no matter how many people die, what does it mean?

As long as you can capture your own interests.

Then, it doesn't matter at all if some ordinary tribesmen die.

The law of survival in this world is that the weak eat the strong. They died because they were too weak.

The reincarnation of heaven and earth.

In the next spring and autumn, more tribesmen will be born.
Chapter completed!