BOOM!
The clouds and mist in the sky stirred. At this moment, three large regions had already been torn apart, and an energy storm swept out.
Xu Zhi had been watching the battle in the sky in the distance. The battle between three mid-level gods had lost the terrifying power of calculation behind them. Although they were no longer as terrifying, their combat power was still shocking. It was still difficult for ordinary gods to intervene.
This was a battle between three gods, and it was the first time for the entire sandbox world. Xu Zhi naturally wanted to take the opportunity to observe.
However, at this moment, he was stunned for a moment as he looked at the somewhat dazed Carolyn.
My slave?
What did that mean?
What kind of riddle was this?
His mind spun wildly, thinking and organizing. In the blink of an eye, he understood her thoughts. It was indeed too much of a coincidence. The people of isodar back then had traces of fate, just like now.
