Now, seven years have passed, and the eighth year has arrived.
If there's no major war in the South Border, then the Soulbreak Cliff should have eaten enough.
Leaving at this moment, there must be something more enticing beckoning it.
"Is it somewhere exploding with wars comparable to the North Sea demon chaos and the South Border battles?"
"Or is it something about to happen, or perhaps it's already happened?"
Luo Chen's mind conjured up several names, finally settling on the most familiar "Eastern Wasteland".
In these years, wars have erupted frequently in the Eastern Wasteland, with countless dying in vain.
Coupled with the fall of the Dark Abyss Sect, that Nether Abyss could no longer shelter the Eastern Wasteland's ocean territory, and Soulbreak Cliff is perhaps heading towards the Eastern Wasteland.
If that's the case...
A sense of hope gradually rose in Luo Chen's eyes.
