*Cough... Cough..." Xie Zuzhou coughed heavily while vomiting blood. He suffered severe injuries after his avatar was destroyed by Ling Yun for the third time, and his injuries this time were much worse than the previous two. "Damn it! Since the appearance of that bastard, all my plans have always ended in failure! Qi Wuhei, Zu Tian'er, my devil baby, and finally Jian Xieshen died at the hands of those people!"
Xie Zuzhou wiped the blood from his mouth and walked out of his cave. He observed his domain using his senses, finding that the number of his race's members had still not recovered after the heavens attacked them several months ago.
Xie Zuzhou suddenly realized something that made him frown. "What actually happened? Zhizun Buxiu and those immortals should already know that my race is in a state of decline, but they haven't appeared to attack us."
