Time flows like water.
The Primordial World keeps no record of the years.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years hurriedly passed by.
The Chaotic World, Boundary Sea, and Primordial World gradually stabilized under the joint efforts of Fierce Man, Shang Tang, and Ji Fa.
Those special Three Thousand Small Worlds were also inhabited by a large number of Human Race and Myriad Races members.
After facing great calamities, the Human Race, relying on their unyielding resilience, swiftly stabilized and occupied the fertile lands within these Three Thousand Small Worlds.
In contrast, the members of the Myriad Races shrunk into certain places, not daring to compete with the Human Race.
"How boring!"
Wang Yi shook his head.
The performance of the Myriad Races members greatly dissatisfied him.
Even if defeated in the great battle by the Human Race members, they should not show signs of cowardice.
"Forget it!"
