Deep Abyss' gaze was solemn. This time, the two of them could not afford to fail once more.
Otherwise, the Dark King would destroy the Black Feather and Deep Abyss races.
On the other side, Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were on their way to the next city.
"Old Yue, why do you think the Dark Dynasty hasn't reacted yet? Could it be that there's no connection between their cities?"
Han Shizhong asked Yue Fei curiously.
"It's not that we didn't maintain communication; we simply ceased it. After all, the foreign race villages we encountered along the way were all annihilated by us."
Yue Fei smiled.
"However, it's only for a moment. I believe the Dark King will make a move soon. We have to be careful."
Yue Fei looked into the distance with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. He was still looking forward to the reaction of the Dark Dynasty.
"Old Han, did you notice that the world seems to have brightened up a little?"
