"Great Yan... Great Jin..."
Wang Ba could not help murmuring those two names.
He knew little about these two nations, only that they were two of the five great powers on the Wind-Approaching Continent.
The Chen Kingdom fell under the jurisdiction of the Great Jin Dynasty.
The Yan Kingdom's suzerain, meanwhile, was the Great Chu Dynasty.
The five great powers bordered one another, each occupying a corner of the Wind-Approaching Continent, maintaining a certain balance.
Now, that balance had clearly been broken.
And as the Myriad Gods Kingdom continued to expand, this imbalance would only grow worse.
This also meant that the Wind-Approaching Continent would probably soon face an immense upheaval that would sweep across all five powers, one that scarcely anyone could escape.
Before such an immense upheaval, even the Heavenly Gate Sect, a towering behemoth in his eyes, was probably not much bigger than he was.
For a moment, Wang Ba could not help feeling lost.
Even if he exhausted every effort to leave the Heavenly Gate Sect, where could he go in the vast Wind-Approaching Continent?
"Go to Great Yan or Great Jin!"
Determination filled the young cultivator's eyes. "Before we left, the Sect Master told us to flee to Great Yan or Great Jin..."
"Great Yan is a true bastion of the Demonic Dao. They don't value mortals much and readily pen them up and enslave them, but they treat cultivators like us extremely well. Great Yan is where I most want to go, followed by Great Jin."
"Great Jin is good too, but they place too much emphasis on rules and value mortals too highly. Once, a cultivator sacrificed mortals in a blood ritual. When Great Jin's Longevity Sect learned of it, they seized everyone in his sect and boiled them all to death. The