Su Zhiqing sighed softly, a trace of understanding flashing in her beautiful eyes: "I now somewhat understand why Daoist Shen Jizi has always been so pessimistic about the 'great calamity' and even planned an 'escape' strategy early on. He has the highest cultivation and the broadest knowledge, perhaps he has long glimpsed a bit of truth and knows what kind of terrifying enemies or disasters we are going to face.
In the Great Thousand Worlds, there must be many Immortals and Divine beings whose cultivation strength far exceeds this realm. If they are not enough to resist the great calamity, how can we possibly win?"
