"Mr. Xiao, is there a problem?"
Yang Jing looked at Xiao Mu's complexion. The sudden change made him feel uneasy, and he subconsciously speculated.
Xiao Mu nodded but did not reply.
The situation like this usually had only two possibilities.
One possibility was that the invading Divine Spirit was powerful enough to forcibly break into the Earth.
But this possibility was not great, and Xiao Mu was more inclined to believe the other possibility.
Someone had defiled the Earth from within, deceiving the powerful beings of the human world and providing the invading spirits with an opportunity.
Who was it? Who would do such a thing?
Xiao Mu was making guesses in silence, feeling angry.
Once the foreign Divine Spirit invaded, it meant there was the potential for it to spiral out of control, leading to unpredictable accidents.
"Let's keep going!"
A moment later, Xiao Mu calmed down, stopped overthinking, and urged Yang Jing to continue leading the way.
