This place should be the foreign land, but it neither had the sun, moon, stars, nor usable heaven and earth energy. This environment was too extreme.
It wasn’t easy to survive in such a meteorolite sea, let alone cultivating or breaking to the higher realms. It was just a dream here.
The hope in their hearts collapsed directly as soon as they arrived. They had a feeling that they could never see the dawn again.
For the time being, everybody kept silent.
After a while, Kante of the Dark Spirit Clan suddenly shouted with his gloomy face. "Bao Ao, is this the place of hope you said? You’ve brought me to a dead road."
Corpse Chief, Zenith inside the Yin Written Charm Scripture, and the creature with the Yin Spirit Ghost Flame, got angry. Energy rippled from them, as if they wanted to take back justice.
