"Cemetery?" Ji Jingqiu paused for a moment before asking again, "Whose cemetery?"
[You will know, but not now.]
Ji Jingqiu took a deep breath: "Why do the Divine Lords say that there isn't much time left?"
[It's simple, they are about to die.]
[I told you long ago, the God system of your Federation is a dead-end, the path of the Evil God. If those guys were willing to go all the way, so be it, but they see themselves too highly and are unwilling to compromise, so sooner or later they are doomed.]
In the Inner World, Hel's expression was calm, unexpectedly not showing any disdain or ridicule at this moment, just light and tranquil.
Ji Jingqiu could feel, regarding the choices of the Divine Lords, Hel had complex and indescribable emotions.
Ji Jingqiu furrowed his brows, what exactly is at the end of this path?
He intended to ask further, but Hel chose to remain silent.
Feeling helpless, he contacted Bone Arhat, Huang Fuxing.
[You're going to the Western Federation?!]
