"Agreed!" Cultivator Shen Yu said eagerly.
The other Shen Yus naturally had no objections.
Afterwards, Cultivator Shen Yu even decisively poured all his four billion Gray Mist into it!
In one go, he compressed the consumption of Gray Mist needed for world traversal down to about one thirtieth of what a person would normally carry.
If only he had more Gray Mist, Cultivator Shen Yu would have wanted to keep compressing.
After all, for a long time to come, the many powerful beings in his world who wish to break through will probably have to come here!
Traveling to other worlds for support will also require coming here.
Only after handling this series of affairs did Cultivator Shen Yu finally let out a long breath, alleviating somewhat the oppressive mood of the day.
Though the apocalypse would remain harsh, at least they were somewhat prepared.
