"The primogenitor temple!"
"The deity family ..."
In the space passage, Tang Hao pressed his palm on the tall and thin man's head and searched his soul. Countless pieces of information flooded into his mind, and he was overwhelmed.
After a long time, he finally let go.
He let out a heavy breath, a look of shock on his face.
The outside world was much more vast and complicated than he had imagined. The nine-colored God race was also much more powerful than he had imagined.
After entering the divine temple, he had read a lot of information about the nine-colored God race. He knew that this race was extremely powerful, but he did not expect it to be this powerful.
If it was the human race from 10000 years ago, they could still be compared to it. However, the current human race was simply too weak compared to the nine-colored God race.
