"Maybe if the demigod doesn't run for his life, but if the demigod insists on leaving, even ten emperors can't stop him!"

Lord Grim answered seriously, and he didn't even think Qin Xuance's idea was absurd.

Qin Xuance walked down the hall with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth. He suddenly turned to look at Lord Grim: "Are you talking about a huge change happening outside the Cangqiong Continent? The disappearance of Fusang God Realm is because Fusang God Realm is moving. Or is the Sky Continent moving?"

"Can you first think about how to live?"

Jun Mo smiled and frowned.

"Can't we just wait until Lin Huang comes back?"

Qin Xuance said naturally.

"His soul jade medal is shattered...and what if he can't come back? What if he comes back late? If he can really come back, won't all your doubts be solved?"

Jun Mo said with a smile.

"As a demigod, Di Tianshu is already invincible in the Cangqiong Continent!"

Qin Xuance's thoughts drifted back, "You and I don't understand the power of demigods...and there is only one chance to kill him. Do you think now is the time?"

"Of course not!"

"Then it's useless for you to worry?"

Qin Xuance spread his hands.

"So, you just ignore it? Don't make any preparations? Place your hope on Lin Huang? Wait until Li Taixuan, Xue Tianjun, Bai Xiaopang and others die in battle one by one?"

"In the past three months, the number of people killed in battle by our Ming Cult has reached as many as 70,000!"

Lord Grim began to get excited.
Chapter completed!