Although it was termed a low-level continent, it truly lived up to that name. There was minimal spiritual energy on that continent, rendering it impossible for cultivation. The inhabitants not only lacked a civilization but also any semblance of systematized or civilized life.
Now, she understood why sorcerers were held in such high regard.
Their influence could genuinely dominate lives.
Fortunately, it was the sorcerer who was sent to that continent, and he happened to be seriously injured. Otherwise, she might have found herself in a dreadful state. After all, the witches hailed from the Third World, and everyone knew the nature of their existence.
Gu Chaoyan nodded, finally comprehending the hardships they faced when on the mainland.
No more questions lingered. A moment of silence enveloped them once again.
The sorcerers remained as reserved as ever. They seldom engaged in conversation, but when they did, it proved rather vexing.
