"Yang?"
Yao sensed that Shi Lan was in a strange mood and looked a little puzzled.
"I'm fine." Shi Lan came back to herself and temporarily set aside her thoughts. Turning her head toward Xia, who stood not far away, she said softly, "Next time we meet them, I'll help you get even."
Sha Lie and the others were extremely dangerous. They no longer had any reverence for the pure-blooded ancient gods. Such presumption was the beginning of chaos.
The demigod race was undoubtedly the greatest stumbling block on the path to the rise of the Lingyang human race, and Sha Lie and the others would surely become pillars of the demigod race in the future.
Since that was the case, Shi Lan intended to seize this opportunity to beat them so badly in this realm that they would never dare oppose her again. If necessary, she didn't mind completely shattering Sha Lie and the others' Dao hearts here.
Of course, that was only after she had fully entered the Void Realm.
Hearing this, Xia paused slightly, wanting to speak but stopping himself. Naturally, he wasn't thinking that far ahead. He only thought Yang was standing up for him, and couldn't help feeling moved.
Shi Lan said no more. She took out the Concealing Spirit Veil and led the others toward the center of the realm.
This world was constantly shrinking. If they secluded themselves at the edge, they might be disturbed for no good reason.
A short while later, Shi Lan reached the center of the realm. The concentration of spiritual energy there had increased noticeably. Beneath the earth, spiritual veins crisscrossed, and the spiritual springs formed where they converged had created many cultivation sanctuaries.
Most of these sanctuaries had already been claimed. Some Void Realm Supremes had arrived