The Great Dark Age!
The moment those words were spoken, even Xu Qingwei's lovely face changed color!
The deep worry in her eyes simply could not be concealed...
Only after a long while did Xu Qingwei speak faintly. "Brother, if one day this Great Universe is truly buried and utterly perishes... what would you do?"
"As a core descendant of one of the three great Sacred Clans, you have some right to choose! Would you gamble on the chance to wander?"
"I wouldn't!"
Xu Ming answered without hesitation, smiling bitterly. "The world beyond the Great Universe is not somewhere people with strength like ours can survive! Wander? It would only mean eking out a few more days before ultimately becoming toys and Blood Food! Better to die with dignity!"
"Ah!..."
Xu Qingwei let out a soft sigh and said no more.
Sometimes, she truly envied mortal ants.
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye!
They had no need to fret over so many major matters, living each day in restless dread!
And what did it matter that she was a Sacred Clan Saintess?
Suddenly!
Boom!!!
Xu Qingwei's delicate body shuddered violently. Her entire body began to glow, as though she were about to ascend in feathered transcendence, holy beyond compare.
Yet her face was full of pain, as if she were enduring something?
"Get back!"
Xu Qingwei immediately cried out sharply. Her entire aura changed drastically—her left face was peerlessly stunning, while her right bore tear streaks and boundless grief.
"This is bad! Qingwei, hold on! If you fall to demonic corruption, our clan will face a great calamity!"
Xu Ming cried out in horror and hurriedly produced an incomparably sacred jade talisman, which he struck toward Xu Qingwei.
Bang!...
The jade talisman instantly shattered and disintegrated,