This message wasn't good news.
The Vast Continent and its twelve subordinate continents were not in an absolute master-subordinate relationship; they were more like a table with twelve legs, and now suddenly one leg was gone, and the table had started to wobble and could collapse at any time.
Of course.
Theoretically speaking, this was unreasonable because if a table really had twelve legs, even if four were missing, it should still be stable.
But now, according to the Heavenly Dao Decree, in ten thousand years, the Vast Continent would follow in the footsteps of the Pingxi Continent.
This meant that if you couldn't step into a Third Grade Continent within ten thousand years, your fate would be to be destroyed along with the Vast Continent!
And this message immediately caused an uproar throughout the Vast Continent, as if a lively carp had been thrown into a sizzling frying pan.
...
"I don't care,"
