Jiang Ming used the World Monitoring Mirror to pinpoint the Submerged Dragon Continent. He zoomed in bit by bit, and the situation over there soon appeared in his vision. There was fire everywhere. The mountains were crumbling away, and the ground was cracking. Shouts and wails of agony could be heard everywhere, and the people were in pain.
It looked just like doomsday.
"I can understand why they want to kill cultivators, but they're killing commoners too?"
Jiang Ming frowned, and a surge of killing intent erupted from him.
Although he was more powerful than most people, there was one thing that he had always insisted on, and that was that the feud between cultivators should not involve ordinary people.
The commoners already had a tough life. They were living at the bottom layer of the society, and now they had to be subjected to massacres?
