“The Order of the Abyss monarch!”
Just as the poison manufacturing department was preparing to take action under the lead of the eight-limbed demonic fiend, Wang Xian, who was standing at the edge of the Abyss, heard their words and raised his eyebrows slightly.
“It seems that the invasion this time is controlled by the abyss seeds of the void God realm. I wonder how many of them are there.”
Wang Xian muttered.
“Dragon King.”
Twenty minutes later, Ao Yao and the rest flew over and shouted at Wang Xian.
“Let’s go. Let’s find a place to wait.”
He said to Ao Yao and flew back.
He found a meteorite and built a temporary residence.
He did not go to the Empress Star. The main reason was that it would take more than two days to fly there.
Opening the AI to take a look, the abyss war seemed to be preparing for a long battle.
