The Death Cemetery was a complete wreck. The Plane Teleportation Array had been forcibly smashed apart, making planar teleportation utterly impossible.
It seemed those five feared being hunted down by people from the Continent of the Gods, so the first thing they had done upon arriving on the Qio Continent was destroy the Plane Teleportation Array. Without it, who knew how many difficulties anyone would face coming here from the Continent of the Gods? Even enemies who bore them the deepest grudges would probably lose the inclination to come.
With nothing to restrain them, once they killed Han Shuo, the five of them could do whatever they pleased on the Qio Continent. No one could stop them. They had certainly worked out a fine plan.
But this left Han Shuo in a miserable position. He had everything ready and had been just about to leave the Qio Continent. Now that he had lost the Plane Teleportation Array, how was he supposed to take these friends, whose strength had yet to reach Lower God, to the Continent of the Gods?
Crossing between planes required not only tremendous strength, but also facing all manner of possible dangers along the way. A single mistake could leave someone lost. Even he had no confidence in managing it, let alone bringing along this group of "old, weak, sick, and disabled."
Looking at the scene before him, Han Shuo wanted to cry but had no tears. With a bitter smile, he asked Andrina beside him, "Do you know anything about Plane Teleportation Arrays?"
Andrina shook her head, gritting her teeth in hatred. "That fellow called Dolores is despicable," she said coldly. "He clearly meant to kill you by doing this. Even if he couldn't kill you, he would make it difficult for you to return to