If he had been alone when facing dark matter, he could naturally have done as he pleased, leaving whenever he wished and fighting whenever he wanted. The initiative would have rested entirely in his own hands.
But now, he had not only his beloved wife and children, but also three adorable little grandsons and many descendants.
Ordinarily, he might let them grow freely, but when faced with a disaster capable of annihilating heaven and earth, how could he stand aside and let it run rampant?
The others were deeply worried too. They did not want to let dark matter spread through the world, much less watch it endanger their descendants.
"Time really is rather tight," Great Emperor Wushi said slowly.
"Let's head to the myriad worlds together afterward. The situation is urgent. Only by taking the initiative can we fight for a thread of survival." Ye Fan suppressed his concerns and finally made his decision.
"Indeed, our strength is still lacking, but it is precisely in troubled times like these that we can transform faster!" the Azure Emperor added, his voice steady and firm.
Although the Ruthless Great Emperor said nothing, her eyes were filled with eagerness. The others were the same.
The people of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had all fought their way out of bloody battles. A thirst for combat ran in their bones.
In a sense, they could be considered lesser Battle Immortals. Even if they did not rejoice at every mention of battle, they were all battle maniacs.
After a moment's consideration, Jiang Zhu agreed. "All right, but I need to return to the Mortal World Realm first. Once I'm back, I'll take you to the Boundary Sea."
Soon, Ye Fan, Wushi, and the others left the hall with heavy, complicated feelings to prepare