All sorts of potential impacts on their human race flashed through his mind after the battle.
For a moment, Ji Haoyuan couldn't help but feel somewhat heavy-hearted.
As the saying goes, "There are no intact eggs under a broken nest."
If the Demon Race takes advantage of this great victory to continue advancing into the human hinterland,
It can be imagined that the subsequent defense lines of the human race may still be at risk of being breached.
Who knows what the current situation of Senior Brother Xuan Yuan and the others is?
Can they successfully escape from the subsequent pursuit by the Demon Race?
As Ji Haoyuan was contemplating these matters, his Spiritual Sense was suddenly alerted.
He immediately turned his head and looked towards the outside of the courtyard's array.
In the distance, about a thousand miles away, an Escape Light with the Spiritual Pressure of a Nascent Soul was speeding toward them.
After a short while.
Ji Haoyuan's eyes slightly narrowed.
