When the old man said this, he raised his head and looked at Tang Zhen. His eyes were filled with sorrow.
"The world's origin has been destroyed, and the world where my kind is located is destined to be destroyed. The indigenous creatures will wither and die, and this is an irreversible thing.
In order to continue the bloodline of our race, we could only choose to take the risk and head to a new world to seek development.
However, the world was vast, and it was easier said than done to find a new world.
It was only later that our cultivators sadly discovered that we had no other choice but to live in this world!"
At this point, the old man stretched out his hand, and a 'star' floating beside him slowly fell and floated in the old man's palm.
