"Take Hongzi, for example. During the bloody war between the demon and human races back then, he burned no fewer than a hundred Titan Cities to ashes!"
"Over a hundred?" Xiao Chen was stunned.
A Titan City had at least a million people. Wouldn't more than a hundred mean over a hundred million?
"When two races went to war, it was inevitable! Perfectly normal! Even members of the same race often slaughtered one another, let alone two different races!" Qiongqi said.
"That's true!" Xiao Chen was no pedant and thought Qiongqi made sense.
"What did you plan to do with that little girl? The wedding hall was already set up anyway. Why not bow to Heaven and Earth and enter the bridal chamber directly?" Qiongqi said with a grin.
"No. She is a person with her own thoughts and preferences. I can't force her."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Kid, was there something wrong with your body? Maybe certain parts hadn't developed properly? Come, Lord Yellow will examine you! Damn, there's no problem at all—it's downright terrifying! Could it be a psychological issue?"
"Lord Yellow, watch your manners. Don't look around!" Xiao Chen said awkwardly.
"If there's no problem, how could you not be tempted by such a beauty? Take Lord Yellow's advice—enjoy yourself while you still have the chance! A storm of blood and wind is coming soon!" Qiongqi said, his voice growing several degrees heavier toward the end.
"Great Nirvana Day is coming?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Not yet. It's the Divine Treasure that is about to emerge!"
"Will many people come to fight over it?"
"Not people—the Spirit Race!"
"What is the Spirit Race?"
"On other planes, there are races more advanced than humanity. They are stronger and more terrifying! Under normal circumstances, spatial barriers separate one plane from another,