While Lu Ye and the others were busy on the shattered Peerless Continent, Jian Guhong and the rest were still at the Crimson Blood Sacred Land in the Blood Refining World. How could they have ever heard of the Corpse Race?
Ying Wuji and some True Lake Realm cultivators, however, listened in astonishment. Like Lu Ye, they had participated in the campaign to wipe out the Corpse Race on the Peerless Continent, and their memories of that place ran deep.
In the present-day Cloud River Battlefield, a vast region belonged to the shattered Peerless Continent. Its terrain and landscape had not changed much.
Facing the questioning gazes of the Star Constellation Realm cultivators, Lu Ye briefly explained what had happened back then.
Everyone understood.
Feng Wujiang said, "If Junior Brother's deduction is correct, then the realm on the other side should be the original body of the Peerless Continent. That is why the Corpse Race runs rampant there, with no living creatures in sight?"
"If the deduction is correct, then that is naturally the case. But there is no telling whether it truly is the Peerless Continent. In any case, within the area I explored, I found no traces of any living creatures."
The news was not good, for the Human Race in that realm might already have gone extinct.
Yet it was not entirely bad either. If so, Little Nine could devour that realm's foundation without restraint and strengthen itself.
Of course, that would have to wait until it had devoured the Blood Refining World's foundation. There was no reason to ignore the fat meat at its doorstep only to fix its eyes on another realm countless tens of thousands of miles away.
Once the Nine Provinces' foundation gradually grew stronger, its devouring speed would become faster and more