To them, it was not merely the world that had raised them disappearing—it was everything from the first half of their lives vanishing with it.
Somewhere within the Chaotic Void, their relatives and friends had once been there...
After the world disappeared, all of it was gone along with it.
Cultivators were people too.
And people had feelings.
With no hatred or grievance between them, the members of Zhu Xian Team could still understand the sorrow these survivors felt.
But at a time like this, nothing anyone said would mean much.
Those who had not lived through it themselves could never understand the agony of losing everything. To simply flap one's lips and tell others not to grieve was, more or less, talking big while standing on dry ground.
So no one spoke.
When Li Yun flashed back, the gazes of all eight thousand survivors instantly gathered on him, their eyes filled with gratitude.
"Thank you, my lord..."
"We shall never forget your life-saving grace, my lord."
Li Yun waved a hand.
"Enough. It was a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
"On the contrary, I should thank you. If not for you, I truly wouldn't have dared confirm that there were worlds other than the Great Void World within this Chaotic Void!"
The moment those words came out, not only were the eight thousand survivors utterly bewildered, but every member of Zhu Xian Team present—from Li Daoran to the Immortal Kings—had their expressions change drastically.
What did Li Yun mean by that?
These survivors were not from the Great Void World?
That couldn't be right.
Though there were Myriad Worlds within the Chaotic Void, everyone knew that these so-called Myriad Worlds had actually evolved after the Great Void World shattered.
The Myriad Worlds and the Sacred Heaven Realm together made