Everyone in Zhongzhou felt very threatened.
It was simply chaotic.
The Taiyue Sacred Ground was in a mess.
When Li Mu and the others passed by the area, they could sense that the atmosphere there was highly unusual.
Li Mu stopped his luxurious carriage in the forest.
It was getting late.
The dense forest covered the sky and the sun and the road in the forest was dim.
The unicorns couldn't see well enough to continue.
Li Mu parked the carriage at the side of the road to let the unicorns rest.
The girls got out of the car to light a fire in the woods and set up a campfire.
"Sister Xiaoqing, is Zhongzhou really going to be in a mess?"
"Well, even if it's not in a mess yet, it will be soon," Chu Qing narrowed her eyes and said.
"Then what shall we do? Our Sacred Ground has just gotten to its feet. If our Sacred Ground is gone, will the South Continent be destroyed too?" Tingting furrowed her eyebrows anxiously.
