Hearing Shenxinzi's words, all the Medicine Valley disciples around him cheered, while Shenxinzi hesitated as if he wanted to speak.
There was one more thing he wanted to say: it seemed no continent had actually been chosen.
To destroy an entire continent—what kind of terrifying power would that require? As someone at the ninth level of the Wandering Immortal Realm, he would definitely have been able to sense it.
But it was not convenient for him to point this out, lest these mortals become anxious and afraid.
Even if they knew what was going to happen next, what could they do?
Better to let them enjoy this pleasant surprise, and make the remaining days as carefree as possible.
Time continued to pass.
The moon set and the sun rose. Only when the next day's sunlight swept across heaven and earth did all living beings on the continent finally let out a complete sigh of relief, because the Life-Snatching Immortal had said that one continent would be chosen every day. At the very least, they had endured the first day.
The Taixuan Sect also calmed down because of this. Although quite a few clans began to evacuate, its overall foundation was not shaken.
When Gu An returned to the Third Medicine Valley, the Medicine Valley had already returned to its normal order. After Xiao Chuan left, An Xin had begun managing the Medicine Valley in his stead. Because she had a gentle personality, the vast majority of disciples had a favorable impression of her, so there had not yet been any mistakes in her management.
No sooner had he returned than Shen Zhen came to find him.
"Do you want to take refuge?" Shen Zhen asked with a smug smile. She wore a veil, and her exposed eyes curved into crescent