He sat cross-legged, his figure like a rock, motionless. The strong members of the Wuji Sect behind him remained silent, and over time, people began to leave one by one.
They didn't know what had happened, only that the Great Emperor suddenly became sad.
That emotion spread invisibly, unintentionally affecting them, and many people felt a twinge in their noses.
As night fell, the bright moon hung high, and the stars adorned this brilliant night sky, looking extraordinarily charming.
The Fairy returned here, quietly watching Chen Pingping.
Shortly after, Zhang Ziyu also arrived, glancing at Chen Pingping's back and then at the Fairy nearby.
The latter shook her head, indicating she didn't know either.
The catastrophe had ended.
The Divine Clan members gradually fled from here, and the Human Clan trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Array were also rescued and settled in different areas.
Everything was moving in a good direction.
Moo!
