After Zhao Gongming and the others descended the mountain, they headed toward the Human Race's territory.
Along the way, they discovered that the entire Primordial World had descended into chaos.
Battles raged everywhere.
Some fought over territory, while others hunted the Devil Race.
Others were hunted by the Devil Race.
In short, utter chaos reigned.
After witnessing so many tragedies, Zhao Gongming and the others grew harder of heart.
"The Devil Race truly is a scourge. Who knows how many living beings will suffer in this upheaval!"
Zhao Gongming sighed with emotion. Unfortunately, his heart was willing, but his strength was insufficient.
The Three Xiao Sisters comforted him. "Senior brother, don't dwell on it. Every little bit we can help counts."
"Whenever we encounter the Devil Race, we won't let them escape."
"But our most important task now is to reach the Human Race. We heard they aren't in their territory anymore, and we have no idea where they've gone!"
This was deep within the Primordial World, after all, and the scourge of the Devil Race had yet to reach this far.
One could say this was already among the safest places.
Zhao Gongming sighed. "There's a limit to what anyone can do. Let's help as much as we can!"
He knew he could never save so many people by himself.
Yet seeing so many people suffer at the hands of the Devil Race...
He truly could not bear it.
They stopped and started along the way, taking half a day to reach the Human Race's territory.
Only the old, weak, sick, and disabled remained behind.
They found Shaodian, the elder overseeing the territory. He was Xuanyuan's father and the previous leader of the Human Race's Xuanyuan Tribe.
"You are... Zhao Gongming, the Demon Emperor's disciple, aren't you? I met