After settling the bill, they left the tea shop.
"Young master, this Divine Realm Continent is truly not to be trifled with; everyone on this continent is a cultivator!" a young member of the Fox Clan whispered with a frown.
Even the tea shop owner just now was quite a capable cultivator, one who would definitely rank within the top hundred in our China cultivation world.
Could they deal with a continent where everyone practices cultivation?
How is this any different from a hopeless battle?
Even if tens of billions from Earth joined forces, it would be difficult.
This trip is exceedingly dangerous!
Wuming's gaze turned slightly cold, and he nodded slightly.
He was no longer the Fox Clan's ancestor from over five thousand years ago, merely reincarnated and certainly not a god; if conflict arose, he might not be able to protect the Fox Clan members who came with him.
Wuming: "When we reach their continent's Imperial Palace, I'll go in. You don't have to."
