The rumbling from the ground had now completely subsided. Li Tianming watched in silence.
Before long, the Primordial Chaos Clan of Primordial Chaos Continent who left home will be returning.
At present, Primordial Chaos Continent truly did not have a single soul in it. Once more people returned, Li Tianming also worried that Little Nine might make some unusual movement.
"Little Nine, can you hear what we're saying? Can you respond with even one sentence? I know you must have come to understand this home of ours..."
As Li Tianming spoke, his heartbeat quickened slightly as he waited quietly for a response.
But there was still nothing!
Not even a single word.
"Why won't Little Nine speak?" Even Xixi could not help asking. "Does it not like us? But Xixi wants to be its big sister."
Her gray spiritual body still looked like a baby girl. Her huge eyes blinked and fluttered, unbearably adorable.
"I understand."
After remaining silent for some time, Li Tianming suddenly said this.
Then, he actually stepped forward, heading straight toward the former Divine Treasury Ground—the direction of the enormous cocoon now.
"What?"
Zi Zhen and Lin Xiaoxiao both froze slightly, watching Li Tianming with concern.
Li Tianming soon arrived before that enormous cocoon.
The ripples before him still carried traces of dark energy. They were faint, only a thin membrane, and everything behind that membrane was already rather clear from this position.
"Why can't I see anything?" Yinghuo leaned forward and asked.
"Because..."
Li Tianming extended the Thieving Heaven Hand. Its sharp claw lightly sliced across the membrane of the giant cocoon, and it burst like a bubble at once. With a pop, it immediately dispersed.
After it vanished, an empty "Divine Treasury Ground," utterly devoid of anything, appeared before Li Tianming and the others.