If Fuxi had arrived a moment later, they would probably have attacked the Supreme One Heavenly Palace as well.
Their fate would likely have been the same as that of the Liyuan Clan's leader. At that thought, lingering fear gripped them all.
Fuxi swept a proud gaze over the assembled beings.
The establishment of the Chaotic Origin Great World had been a compromise forced upon Li Mountain by these powers. In Fuxi's eyes, it had always been a tremendous disgrace.
He drew a deep breath, then his voice boomed like thunder.
"The Chaotic Origin Great World is permanently closed. There will be no next time. I now declare that Li Mountain is reclaiming Snow Drinking State. Now, all of you, get lost!"
Snow Drinking State had been made independent precisely to establish the Chaotic Origin Great World.
Now, something had gone wrong with the Chaotic Origin Sea on the Other Shore, and the Chaotic Origin Spirit had been slaughtered almost to extinction.
The Chaotic Origin Great World was nothing but an empty shell. There was naturally no reason for it to exist anymore, and Snow Drinking State would naturally be reclaimed by Li Mountain.
The leaders of these superpowers did not dare utter another word. They led their clansmen straight toward the flying ships.
Shan also left with the Shen Nong Clan's group, but before departing, he silently glanced at Luo Zheng.
In truth, one enormous question still troubled Shan: what exactly had Luo Zheng seen in the world to which he had been exiled?
How had he returned?
He had originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask, but he abandoned the idea when he saw Fuxi's storm-clouded expression. Besides, Luo Zheng might not tell him the truth.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
One enormous flying ship after another rose into