Xu Zimei carefully felt the Heart of Huang Ting in his hand, its connection with the earth seemed endless. As long as there are enough Hearts of Huang Ting to set up the formation, life would be continuous.
Indeed, it has quite a few tricks.
Just overheard those people from the Holy Court talking about wanting to use the Heart of Huang Ting to set up a formation.
Who could possibly make the Holy Court set up a formation against them?
Xu Zimei thought it over and felt that this formation was probably meant to deal with him.
As the saying goes, things often fall into place by chance, and it seems this coincidental affair has caught up to him.
"Lord…" The Clan Leader of the Huangting Clan was about to say something, but Xu Zimei interrupted.
"Go on, find a new place to live," Xu Zimei waved his hand.
"The world is vast, where can we settle?" The Clan Leader of Huang Ting sighed.
"Offending the Holy Court, at the Edge of the Sky, End of the Sea, where can we go?"
