He kept walking, kept walking.
At this time, the era of biological explosiveness, the period of the origin of all things at the dawn of heaven and earth, was already coming to an end.
Different tribes were slaughtering each other, countless races, tribes from different origins were carving up territories, extremely chaotic, forming a bloody era of turmoil and war.
The final reckoning of the food chain was about to begin.
Mutual elimination in a viral fashion, natural selection, survival of the fittest, is the iron law of the world's ecological chain.
Ye Wumian walked along the way, witnessing many vicissitudes, occasionally hearing the divine race of creator beings up high planning the world's ecology, perfecting their ideal land, and even more occasionally hearing the story of Emperor Changjin ruling the world and opening up the heavens for a millennium.
