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As the thought had only just arisen in his heart, Qin Fengming immediately calmed himself.
The Seven Great Prefectures of the Aoteng Realm had existed on the Aoteng Continent for countless tens of thousands of years. The fact that they had survived for so long without being annihilated naturally meant they had their own way of surviving.
Qin Fengming, who already understood the Aoteng Realm to some extent, was of course certain that no matter how numerous and powerful the Ao Beast Vine Demons were, they could not exterminate the cultivators of the Seven Prefectures.
Without the cultivators of the Seven Great Prefectures slaughtering large numbers of Ao Beast Vine Demons, it would not take long for the unchecked Ao Beast Vine Demons to fill the entire Aoteng Interface to bursting and consume all the cultivation resources within it.
When that time truly came, the intelligent cultivators among the Ao Beast Vine Demons would reap what they had sown and be unable to advance even an inch in cultivation.
For the sake of advancing their own cultivation, the powerful intelligent cultivators in the Aoteng Mountain Range could never allow the Ao Beast Vine Demons to truly slaughter all the cultivators of the Seven Prefectures.
Having understood this point, Qin Fengming's heart immediately settled.
The Vine Beast horde did not enter the ruined city. Instead, it roared away directly beyond the towering city walls.
Although the beasts were not flying through the air, their speed was still astonishingly fast. City after city was overtaken by the horde, and every city presented a bleak and tragic scene.
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