Hearing this voice, Feng Xia's palm paused slightly.
He turned his head to look behind him and saw a tiny "egg" flying out and landing in front of Tianwu. The egg clicked his tongue in wonder and said, "It really seems to be a descendant of Tianwu, and its bloodline is quite pure. Strange, this place is clearly just a wasteland. Why are there so many messy…"
Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.
Long Da's few simple words had revealed a lot of information!
"Wasteland… Can he be talking about this world? What exactly happened in this world? Who set up the Spirit-Snatching Formation and drained the spiritual energy of the world to create this Dharma-Ending Age?"
In the distance.
The aardvark fell to the ground with a thud.
It carefully rolled on the ground and buried its head within the shattered rocks in the surrounding. It could indeed take this opportunity to escape, but… it dared not.