Beating Hanyu's Karma Thread to Death

"Can't do a thing!"

Though Hanyu didn't want to shatter the people of the Central Continent's hopes in the Heavenly Dao, he was also afraid they'd expect too much from it.

The damn Heavenly Dao had gone missing. How was it supposed to help?

If it could, why would the living beings of the Soul Realm have come looking for him?

The Central Continent really was like a fish on a chopping block now, at the mercy of anyone who wanted to carve it up.

Hanyu explained what had happened to the Heavenly Dao. Quan Xiaotong and the other two weren't the only ones shocked; the few spirits were equally horrified.

They hadn't known about any of this either.

Quan Xiaotong's face turned ashen. Though cultivators of the Central Continent often complained about the Heavenly Dao, they had still held on to hope.

With the Heavenly Dao missing, it truly meant they had to save themselves.

"Don't let this get out."

Quan Xiaotong was afraid the cultivators of the Central Continent wouldn't be able to accept it. It really was hard to accept.

In the eyes of Central Continent cultivators, the Heavenly Dao was the most mysterious and most powerful force of all. If even it had disappeared, what hope could the Central Continent possibly have?

Perhaps there was some, Quan Xiaotong thought, sneaking a glance at Hanyu. But he said nothing.

Hanyu's face was black as the bottom of a pot. What was the point of any of this? If he couldn't touch the main body, then the Earth Spirit was no use to him.

"Let's go."

Hanyu waved a hand listlessly. He didn't want to stay another moment.

Only the Artifact Spirit remained as arrogant as ever. It pointed at the three spirits. "Be smarter next time, or