"They, ah, are the legendary monks, a group of sages who have rendered great service to our Human Race."
"However, because they lost their homeland, they chose to make the four seas their home..."
Guyue Longgui sighed wistfully.
For some reason, he recalled the destiny of the two races.
Xuan Guangqiao!
Shang Yaoqin!
When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer.
The collapse of the Western Desert of the Divine Continent signifies the gateway is wide open.
After recuperating, the Demon Clan can freely traverse the Human Domain, leisurely choosing their targets for assault.
And once the Southern Border of the Divine Continent and other Human Domains also fall, what will become of these ordinary mortals of the Human Race?
After all, this is the Martial World, a realm of transcendent great power, and the conflict between races now touches upon the interests of every individual.
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