Su Yu lost interest in Xia Chen at once. He knew too little.
Everything he asked was half-baked!
Wan tiansheng roughly knew what he was thinking and was a little speechless. He quickly said, “Senior Xia, does that mean that the human race really doesn’t have any foundation at all?”
“Foundation...”
Xia Chen Thought for a moment and said, “It’s hard to say. The ninth tide has almost beaten up the human race, but since the human race can still activate the tenth tide, I think that they should still have some trump cards left. Otherwise, the human race would have probably been wiped out by the failure of the Hundred Battle King Last Time!”
Since they were not wiped out, it meant that there was still a chance.
The real failure was the disappearance of the human race from the myriad races in the heavens.
At this point, Su Yu didn’t say anything more. He looked at Liu Hong, who had been listening, and asked, “Teacher, is there anything you want to say?”
