While he was shouting at the top of his lungs, a shining, golden path seemed to have appeared below Li Yao's feet. The path that extended to infinity seemed to be a coldly-shining saber that slashed at the hearts of the female captain and all the ghosts of the Primeval Clan.
The female captain and the ghosts of the Primeval Clan were all awed by Li Yao's determination. They were like smoke under the scorching sun, blurred and unsteady.
"I didn't expect that a brand-new civilization of mankind would emerge today after billions of years, and that there would be someone like you in the civilization of mankind.
