Even His Soul Had Scattered

Dragon Calendar, March 5th, 6:30 p.m.

Little Long Wudi had been successfully born. Mother and son were safe.

The news quickly spread throughout Dragon City, then South City, Xuan Cheng, Dawn City... until it reached every Chosen One and every Blue Star Person.

This was the first Blue Star Person to be born since arriving in the Primordial World.

For all Blue Star People, this was exhilarating news.

It meant that Blue Star's civilization could continue to be passed down and would not be cut off like Red Star's civilization.

Even countries that were not particularly friendly with Dragon Country sent their congratulations.

Xiao Nan excitedly jumped down from the city wall, wanting to see what the newly born little brat looked like.

Nan Feng and Xiao Luo remained on the wall, looking in the direction of the Endless Sea as they waited for Long Wudi's return.

The world seemed to lag for a moment.

When Nan Feng came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that the magic in the air had grown much denser.

"Strange..." Nan Feng said doubtfully. "Xiao Luo, did you feel that?"

Xiao Luo nodded. "Yeah, the magic has become denser. I don't know why."

Nan Feng looked as far as he could, surveying the surroundings, but found nothing unusual.

Suddenly, the sound of heartrending sobbing came from the north of the city.

The crying grew louder and louder, as though it were contagious, spreading from the north to the west, then the south and east.

Some cried their hearts out, some sobbed quietly, and some wept in silence.

Even tough, iron-blooded men like Flying Eagle, Mad Wolf, and Black Dog broke down and began to cry.

An indescribable sorrow suddenly rose in Nan Feng's heart.

Trembling, he opened his interface and entered the Chat