"Let's go, the array is about to be activated."
In a tavern on the Tianzhao Continent, Liu Tianming said slowly.
"Master, shouldn't we take another look?"
Mo Qingli hesitated slightly.
"Oh, what's there to see? Liu Lin from the Black Nether Sacred Land is protecting him, but he doesn't know what's good for him. Plus, with the Nine God Lords, what chance does he have?"
The man in white laughed coldly.
"Qingli, I know you have some ties with him, but no matter what, you cannot save him. Rather than watching him get defeated, you'd better sever all past connections."
"Once we leave this time, who knows how many years it will take to return to Central Earth. You need to be mentally prepared."
Liu Tianming said slowly.
"Qingli, staying here only means witnessing his downfall. Meanwhile, the array's activation time is limited; let's set out for Bailuo Continent swiftly."
The man in white spoke simultaneously.
