(a little stuck, take your time)
The myriad realms had actually been quiet for quite some time. It had been more than three months, and only Su Yu had been able to make a bit of a splash when he defeated the heavenly lord of prison.
In reality, three months, if it had been in the past, he would have only been able to take a nap.
But now, the myriad clans were very satisfied.
Other than the small clans in the eastern Warzone who were very miserable, the other clans were all eager to not make any big movements. A large number of people from eternity had died, and many from the DAOMERGE had died. These small clans did not dare to get involved in such a big battle at all.
The heavenly battlefield had regained a little more popularity than before.
They still had to live their days.
The heavenly battlefield was rich in Yuan Qi and had many treasures. They could not just sit around and eat everything in the Small World.
