That night.
Four Dao Bodies gathered once again, their faces all showing great solemnity.
"Bliss Catastrophe?"
Qingyun's Dao Body frowned deeply, muttering the new term he had heard from the Causal Dao Body, his thoughts somewhat chaotic.
He had just planned to take a trip to the Bliss Ghost Market, yet before he could set out, he was stopped by the three who came together, stating outright that it was a matter of great importance.
"Beings at the stage of Pure Yang, due to rule restrictions, are not able to enter Immortal Island and therefore stay outside in Bliss Sea, waiting for many beings from inside Immortal Island to come out. That's the reason for the so-called Bliss Catastrophe."
The light in Qingyun's Dao Body's eyes flickered uncertainly.
This was no catastrophe, but clearly man-made, a disaster born from rampant greed.
Of course, he could understand the thoughts of those beings.
