An hour later, Wang Xiaoman and the others arrived at the third floor of Xuan Yu.
Li Lingtian was already waiting there.
He had never expected the Divine Martial Continent to have such a drastic change. He had never thought that something like this would happen to the Divine Martial Continent a hundred years after he had left. If he had returned a little later, he did not know what would have happened to the Divine Martial Continent.
It seemed that the changes in the Divine Martial Continent were not accidental. They had always existed, but they were not triggered.
The Divine Martial Continent was invaded by the demons tens of millions of years ago.
After tens of millions of years, the demons would rise again and attack the Divine Martial Continent.
The Divine Martial Continent was an unremarkable place, but the powerful demons were unwilling to give up. It was definitely not that simple.
