Cain and Lan Rui had finally gotten what they had come from. And yet, a sense of unease filled both of them. A knack continually pricked away at the back of their mind.
Lan Rui quietly muttered, "Martial brother...could it really be true? Will a disaster strike our world?"
She was a genius with tremendous pride. A genius with a heavy amount of determination to face the world.
However, she also knows her clear limits. Wanting to face a crisis that can affect the entire God Galaxy...just how could she possibly do it?
If even a Heavenly Venerate existence seemed dreadful over this, what other person can anyone turn to?
Lan Rui became increasingly wracked with worry. That is, until a warm feeling gently grasped her shoulder.
"Ah..." Lan Rui subconsciously sighed. Her body quickly filled with warmth and security.
But before she got too comfortable, she suddenly stilted. Like a deer caught in the headlights.