"Is it over?"
By the time the Federation human powerhouses arrived, the wormhole was already closed, and the ground was covered with the carcasses of Wormmen.
Describing it as a river of blood would not be an exaggeration.
By the Federico Coast.
Pei Jinye held a piece of foxtail grass in his hand, sitting by the shore, lost in thought.
Everyone familiar was gone...
Spreading open his hand.
The foxtail grass fell onto the sea surface, disappearing in the blink of an eye with the surging waves.
"Collect yourself, and keep going!"
Pei Jinye began to assess his current situation.
"Although I don't know where Star Ring took Xing Tian and the others, there's no doubt... in the world of the spiritual network, they will never die."
"The plantation is considered destroyed."
This caused Pei Jinye a lot of pain.
"My lifetime's work destroyed in one fell swoop... such are the downsides of world-hopping."