Somewhere in the Martial Spirit continent,
"Mu Zhen, What are you going to do about the human race? They are progressing and advancing at an alarming rate; in just a few thousand years, the few clans among us will be annihilated by them." One of the two figures spoke, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the red sky above and the burning forest below.
Both of these figures are young men with handsome appearances; one has white lengthy hair flickering behind him and a kind expression shrouding his face; he is Mu Zhen.
While the other is a black-haired boy with a calm and cold expression, he asked the question just now,
"Tie Li, you know that we can't attack the human race; they are out of our league now; our ten thousand races dominance has been lost a hundred yuans ago." The white-haired boy replied, looking at his friend Tie Li,
