The present Moluo Nation had long since submitted to the Qishen Temple. Without Moluo supporting them from behind, the nation was like loose sand. Fortunately, Moluo had left many contingency plans, which allowed them to respond to each situation.
Moluo sighed sadly, "In the struggle for the Earth Realm, the smaller, the easier to protect. The Chaotic Domain will draw too much attention!"
"Makes sense!" Jian Wushuang agreed. Small wealth brings peace!
Boom!
A dull thunderclap echoed from the western coast of Moluo, audible throughout the entire Tiannan.
The force behind it was extremely violent, sweeping the sea with the potential to end the world.
"Go settle with your old friends; I can handle it alone!" Jian Wushuang was confident; there were few threats to him in the Earth Realm.
Ahead was likely Broly, and he had to check it out.
