The Magic Sky Realm

"Why are you looking at me? This is a secret realm!

"A mystic realm! Of course, you have to rely on yourselves! Opportunities and danger coexist.

"You're on your own!"

After saying that, Wang Mang flew towards the distant grassland without caring about anything else.

For a moment, only the disciples of the Demon Refining Holy Land were left dumbfounded.

Moreover, such a situation was not only present in the Demon Refining Holy Land.

Among the other factions, there were World Kings mixed in with the disciples.

They also did not care about these so-called disciples of their sect.

As World Kings, they separated from the group and went their separate ways.

For a moment, only the disciples of many factions were left on the spot, staring at each other.

"F*ck! This is the honorary elder of our Heaven Shaking Holy Land? He doesn't care about us anymore?"