Nian Bing gave a bitter smile, "This truly is a world akin to Hell! I'm afraid that even if my life energy had not been lost, surviving on this Continent would be extremely difficult."
The Dragon God spoke, "Indeed, the Battle of the Divine Relics might have caused the Lost Kingdoms to vanish completely, but the Land of the Gods was also subjected to a devastating blow. The people here can only struggle for survival."
The Dragon God flew at an incredibly fast speed, with the scenery below passing by like an illusion. In the blink of an eye, Nian Bing could already see a faint white light in the distance, obstructing the path ahead like cloud and mist, or a gigantic wall of fog. Nian Bing had never seen anything like it before. Just as he was about to ask the Dragon God about it, the Dragon God had already slowed down and gracefully descended, coming to rest on a rock.
