Not to Open It Again

"Apprentice younger brother, within ten years at least and 100 years at most, a disaster will befall the Nine Realms. If you are not a Martial Arts Saint by then, you'll be cannon fodder," Ye Xue suddenly said something confusing.

This was common sense. Since the reappearance of various races, all kinds of rare bodies had also come into existence. Even inconceivable things like the reincarnation of the Great Sovereign had happened. However, Ye Xue sounded very sure, as if she already knew what was going to happen.

"I don't know. There is a voice telling me things, but when I focus on it, it feels just like a dream, and I can't catch anything significant."

Facing his doubt, Ye Xue said, "It is impossible to only pay attention to one's own morals without thinking of others. That's why I have been trying to make the Ice Spirits the strongest. This will be an opportunity for me to go to visit the Ancient Spirits, so that I won't be bound by the academy."