Sansan

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Dark Moon Era

The List of Seeds is heating up?!

Tang Ling did not react differently. Even if he knew that this teenager before his eyes was one of the names on the List of Seeds, so what?

His resistance towards Tang Feng killed his interest in the List of Seeds.

But a Dream Seed? Tang Ling was slightly excited.

As for Han Xing, he grasped more information about the young prodigies better than commoners because he was from Holy Tree City.

He also acknowledged that there was a certain percentage that his opponent was the one and only Tang Long. Whenever Tang Long was mentioned, his terrifying talent would follow—the Precise Instinct.

Back in Holy Tree City, such a talent was rated with a question mark. The one who rated the talent left a remark behind the comment: 'With my capabilities, I am unable to precisely rate this talent. It is beyond me.'

Others might not understand how scary the remark was, but Han Xing knew.

A Slash