Chaos shattered, endless nihility space fractures crisscrossed like a net in the Great Chaos Sea.
Many strong members of the Human Clan stood in this fractured battlefield.
Wangan, somewhat in distress, took out a Divine Pill and swallowed it, gradually recovering from the battle weariness.
"Dad, the Holy Eye Clan that's arriving is getting stronger," said Wan He.
"That's fine, the stronger they are, the better."
"How are the brothers' injuries this time?"
"Twelve Second Realm strong ones fell, but now all have been resurrected."
"Got it~"
"Send a message to our clan, transfer another batch of Second Realm strong ones here, otherwise we can't hold this position," Wangan nodded.
"As ordered~"
Inside the Second Satellite Realm of the Human Clan Origin Realm.
Xu Feng looked at the little Taixu Qilin in front of him, as tall as an adult, a trace of a smile appearing in his eyes.
"Good, after so many years, we finally have a little Taixu Qilin."
