Although everyone had been mentally prepared for the degradation, their expressions still dimmed slightly when they heard Luo Zheng say it aloud.
"How long can we keep living?" Wen Dizhi asked.
Luo Zheng turned and pointed into the distance. "The degradation began from that direction. It's rapidly expanding outward from there as its center. I'll take everyone as far away as possible."
Luo Zheng couldn't answer whether they could survive, or how long they could live, but everyone already understood what he meant.
After enduring countless calamities, the people in the Immortal Abode were remarkably calm.
Li Luo Shui leaned against Luo Xiao's shoulder, her gaze sweeping over Luo Zheng, Luo Nian, and Luo Yan in turn, a faint smile on her face.
All her enemies had already perished. Those who deserved to die were dead, and she had no regrets left in life. To spend her final moments together with her children and grandchildren was already the favor of fate.
Hua Tianming, Gu Bei, and the others also looked perfectly calm.
"Alas, it's a pity I still have one unfulfilled wish," Fuxi said dejectedly.
"What wish?" Luo Zheng asked.
"To smash the Needle of the End!" Fuxi said.
Long ago, Fuxi had resolved to end the coming of the End and become the Lord of the End. But the world was ever-changing, and the needle that descended at the end of this Chaos World was so powerful that even those in the Immortal Realm were utterly incapable of resisting it.
He knew that smashing the Needle of the End now would be meaningless, but he still couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart.
"I'll help you fulfill that wish," Luo Zheng said.
Fuxi waved his hand. "Forget it. I can't strike it down myself, so there's no