Dao Lord Zhǐtiān nodded noncommittally, then smiled faintly. "Red Dawn has already reported to me about the Origin World Reconstruction you just mentioned. Qin Hao, are you certain you want to reconstruct the Origin World? You must understand that this is a heavy burden and a long road. Leaving aside whether it can succeed, the dangers alone are beyond what ordinary people can imagine."
Qin Hao's heart tightened. He understood what Dao Lord Zhǐtiān meant. Aside from the threat of the Outer Realm Demon Spirits, there were many other dangers.
The Void Emperor!
The Heavenly Luo Sacred Ground!
"Dao Lord Zhǐtiān," Qin Hao replied, drawing a deep breath and shaking his head slightly, "with this crisis upon us, everyone bears a heavy burden. Everyone faces a life-and-death crisis."
Dao Lord Zhǐtiān gave Qin Hao a long look, then...
Whoosh!
Dao Lord Zhǐtiān waved his right hand. In the next instant, the surrounding space shifted. Qin Hao still stood where he had been, but Divine Lord Redcloud, Yun Chang, the Lord of Thunder, Daoist Nun Lingji, and Pang Qingyun had all vanished.
"Dao Lord Zhǐtiān?" Taken aback, Qin Hao could not help speaking up.
Dao Lord Zhǐtiān said, "Rest assured, we are still on the Netherworld Battlefield. I brought you into this space to conceal us from the perception of the Demon God Hall's Great Demon Kings."
Qin Hao was startled.
Was an Outer Realm Demon Spirit Great Demon King nearby?
"My true self has not come here. Even a mere wisp of my divine sense would make the Demon God Hall feel as though a formidable enemy had arrived. But this space is under my control. The Demon God Hall's Great Demon Kings cannot probe it."
Dao Lord Zhǐtiān waved his hand and looked intently at Qin Hao. "Qin Hao,