But the presence of a Primordial Spirit Boss served as a clear dividing line. Otherwise, there would be no distinction between superiors and inferiors.
Now, the situation in Dianchuan Province could be described as critical, beyond salvage by any single party's effort.
Watching the representation of the encircling demon tide on the sand table, Yu Xiu glanced at the six individuals beside him. His expression remained as calm and indifferent as always.
Feeling as if he was the only one left in the dark, Yu Xiu hesitated for a moment before turning to Xu Zhishi, Patriarch of the Xu Family, and asking, "Patriarch Xu, do you perhaps know..."
Before Yu Xiu could finish his sentence, a sudden ripple emerged from the depths of the void, like a stone thrown into a calm lake. As the ripples intensified, a tall and handsome young man with an imposing presence stepped forth.
