Zhennan Hou looked around. After a long while, he said hesitantly, “This is...”
“The lower realm, the Eastern Rift Valley.”
Zhennan hou sighed. He looked at Su Yu and thought for a while. “How is the battle-hundred-battle King?”
“He broke the seal. As for whether he escaped or was suppressed again... I’m not sure. Three heavenly venerate-level powerhouses went to deal with him at that time.”
The Marquis of Zhennan took a light breath. “If he can escape, there’s Hope!”
After he finished speaking, he did not talk about the hundred battles. Instead, he looked at Su Yu and sensed for a while. He said with some shock, “There seem to be more powerhouses in the lower realm than I thought.”
Su Yu nodded slightly. “Not bad! But compared to the upper realm, there’s still a gap.”
“Master, why did you let me out... I Wonder?”
Su Yu looked at him. “I want to ask you, in your eyes, what have you been fighting for these 100,000 years?”
The southern Marquis was stunned.
