The Great Era

"What do we do now?"

Seeing the Shadow Clan retreat in full, the remaining human cultivators looked toward Zhao Huaian, who stood at the forefront.

"Stop and recuperate. Wait and see how things develop."

Zhao Huaian's expression was grave.

The master bedroom below was still not something they could touch.

For now, they only needed to sit where they were, recover, and watch the other clans fight it out.

If luck was on their side, the victorious clan might allow everyone to explore together; if luck was against them, they would likely face another hard battle.

Since they had chosen to stay, they had to fight until the very end.

Hearing Zhao Huaian's words, the others sat cross-legged in the void, taking out various medicinal pills and precious herbs to refine and absorb.

"Damn it! Humans, help me wipe out the Demon Race! Once it's done, our two clans can explore the Jade Emperor's master bedroom together. We can even let you go in first for half an hour."

On the other side, seeing the human cultivators looking so refreshed, Ming Yi spoke with anxiety in his voice.

The Demon Race was truly no pushover; even now, the battle was gradually tilting in their favor.

If things continued this way, the chances of his Asura Clan suffering defeat were high.

"Humans, if you dare to intervene, the moment we get out, my Demon Race will be the first to wipe you out."

Within the Demon Race, a giant elephant five meters tall swatted an Asura Clan prodigy away with its trunk. It exhaled white mist from its massive nose, its eyes glaring fiercely at the human camp.

"Bullshit! Once we get out, I will certainly petition the great powers of my clan to wage war against you. Where would you