After entering the game and feeling the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth, Kong Yi was extremely excited.
It had been eight years. Who could have known the suffering of these eight years?
Although he didn't understand how a game could allow a soul to instantly enter the netherworld, he understood one thing.
The heaven realm would definitely not do this. They would not let the human race, who had unlimited potential, come into contact with spiritual energy.
Therefore, the most likely person to create this game and secretly develop the power of humans could only be the human race.
At that moment, Kong Yi thought of the three missing renhuangs.
Could it be that they were accumulating strength and had already set up a counter-attack on the heavenly realm?
Kong Yi clenched his fists tightly. He suddenly felt that there was still hope for the human race. Everything was possible.
