Juhe City's Remains

After listening to Su Jun's account, Zhou Hao pondered for a moment, then looked up at Murong and asked, "Are we still going? Juhe City's situation doesn't seem very optimistic."

Judging by Juhe City's current state, after fighting for this long, it was likely that Juhe City had not merely shattered into eight pieces. Perhaps Juhe City no longer even existed.

Murong thought for a moment and said, "Let's go. We're already halfway there."

"Mm, alright." Zhou Hao had no objections. He then turned to Su Jun. "What should we do with him?"

Su Jun immediately grew nervous upon hearing that.

Murong glanced at him and said flatly, "I said I'd spare you. Get off."

Su Jun froze for a moment before immediately catching on. He nodded repeatedly. "Alright, alright."

With that, he left the spacecraft.

Before long, the spacecraft flew away.

Su Jun watched as the spacecraft vanished from sight, then looked at the ice sculptures around him with lingering fear.

He then ignored those ice sculptures, turned, and left alone, continuing to drift through the universe.

"I never expected Juhe City to be a slave city." Standing at the bow of the ship, Zhou Hao gazed at the stars flashing past and spoke with a sigh.

He had originally been quite eager to visit Juhe City.

Murong said softly, "A force that completely suppresses the growth of all other forces can only grow this powerful through such means.

If a force like this were in the Seven Divine Realms, there would only be one outcome: it would be swallowed up by other forces.

A force must understand how to embrace all rivers. How could the geniuses of one Lineage compare to the geniuses of an entire world?

But this place is rather special. There is only one