A hundred years, sweeping by quietly.
During these hundred years, the Three Thousand Realms experienced unprecedented peace, all alien races either left or submitted to the influence of a certain Human Clan force.
The original top-notch tribes of the Three Thousand Realms, those above the Golden Immortal level, all left the Three Thousand Realms under the leadership of strong members within their tribes, searching for a new Great World to reside in.
"Master, the area that Primordial Sect has assigned to our Wild Spirit Sect has been cleared. Should we send some disciples to take control of these places?" Pu Tao's voice resounded.
At this time, Xu Fan had returned to his victorious state, preparing to turn into a mortal and reverse the system.
"Yes, establish your network in these areas, and create a duty roster, deploying a disciple to each area on a regular basis," Xu Fan commanded.
"Yes, master."
