There were already few things left in this world that he cared about, but that child was an exception.
"Let's go. It's the children's era now. Send people to keep watch in secret."
"This old man isn't senile yet. These old bones of mine can still move."
The old man's expression abruptly changed, and his tone turned grim.
Dugu Yuan nodded as well. Dugu Feng was now the Dugu Family's last remaining seedling.
If anything happened to Dugu Feng again, then the Dugu Family could not be blamed for smashing their cauldrons and sinking their boats, dragging the entire Demon Domain down to the grave with them.
Ten thousand years ago, the Dugu Family had yielded. This time, they would never retreat again.
Time passed quickly. The higher one's cultivation, the less one noticed its passage.
Just like that, two years slipped by in a hurry.
Two years later, the entire Central Continent fell into an eerie calm. The slaughter had ceased, and countless True Immortal prodigies who had caused great disasters one after another returned to their own sects.
For a time, not a single wandering True Immortal could be seen in the Central Continent. Dragon Island was about to open, and even those Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals who had been confined were emerging once more.
They no longer dared act recklessly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
That day, the blazing sun hung high in the sky, yet it seemed as though dark clouds shrouded the heads of countless prodigies.
Successive thunderous booms rang out from the heavens, shaking the entire land of the Central Continent. Everyone raised their heads to look at the firmament.
Across the Central Continent, figures bathed in laws appeared in the skies. As they gazed upon the Central Continent's land, ravaged beyond recognition, their expressions remained