"Hell! It's really hell!"
The Holy Spirit dynasty sanctuary.
The nation-protecting Saint looked at the situation outside and sighed.
That group of people had only descended for a short time, and countless Immortals had already been killed and devoured.
However, he was helpless in the face of such a situation.
If he went out now, he would only be courting death.
Tang Hao stood aside with a cold expression.
He wasn't as sentimental as the nation protecting Saint. He was used to seeing killing and didn't think much of it.
Against the Dragon count divine clan, the human race was simply too weak. They naturally couldn't escape such a fate.
Moreover, he didn't have the same feelings as Pangu for the people of the immortal world.
"Fellow Daoists, is your shelter safe?"
He turned around and looked at the nation protecting Saint.
"I should be able to avoid their detection!"
The nation protecting Saint hesitated for a moment before speaking.
