Yun Tianji's eyes suddenly brightened, he had been waiting for this moment for too long: "Friend, your intention at the moment is to make a move against these two clans? But the defense at the Cosmic Edge is crucial, if we move rashly, the front line might be compromised."
"The responsibility of the Border Desolation, I will temporarily take on myself." Chu Zheng declared decisively, without hesitation:
"I will personally go to the Border Desolation, temporarily take on the duty of guarding it, enough to stabilize the situation, once the internal troubles are cleared, and the Heavenly Fate gathers, it will be time for the Boundary to be established."
Now, the turning point of the River of Space-Time is near, and each having only one and a half tenths of the Heavenly Fate, the progress of the Second-fold Immortal Martial is far behind expectations.
Because of his reasons, several Ancient Clans have clearly restrained themselves a lot, making the Dao struggles difficult to arise.
