Chengming shook his head and said, "I don't know either... I just have a vague sense of it."
Wang Hou also said, "When I borrowed the power of national luck, I also sensed that a catastrophe might be approaching in the future. But what exactly this catastrophe is remains shrouded in mystery, and I can't see it clearly."
At this moment, the ginkgo tree shook.
A branch hung down and came in front of Grandmaster Chengming. He immediately showed a kind smile, touched the hanging branch, and said, "Could it be that Xing Er also senses the catastrophe? Don't worry, Xing Er. Nowadays, the common people are wealthy, the army is strong, and almost everyone in Da Xia practices martial arts... Even if the catastrophe really breaks out, we will have the power to handle it."
The ginkgo tree shook again.
There were even faint spiritual fluctuations coming from it.
Obviously.
