Bai Wushang looked forward to the seven clans.
If every race could casually send out one or two God kings to guard the transcendents, it would probably not be so tiring.
In fact, with the seven races working together and the godkings working together, would they really not be able to kill top-notch evil spirits like the hand of paleness and the natural disaster?
it's a pity that the elemental race was destroyed and the beastmen race survived.
there's an unexpected surprise for the demons. If we work hard, we might be able to find a suitable divine medicine or a useful ancestor-level diet to help them return to their peak.
Bai Wushang was deep in thought as he walked around the teleportation array in the wilderness.
sometimes, he would encounter a weak and broken one that could not bear his dizu body and could only rely on xiao ci or cang jiang to travel.
