The disturbance caused by battles between those in the Divine Dao Realm was truly terrifying.
Han Yu gazed at the mile-wide barren land, which had been leveled, and the shockwaves that swept out like a hurricane.
"Should we retreat?"
Chasing Soul was shaken to the core, not wanting to stay any longer.
What is a mile anyway; if their power had been focused, even ten miles might not withstand their destruction.
This feeling of watching big shots fight while being a small fry was extremely unsettling, fearing they might be wiped out at any moment.
Retreat was a given, but Han Yu's direction was off, prompting Chasing Soul to almost curse after glancing once.
He was still thinking about getting the Signal Lead?
It wasn't just Han Yu; Wang Xingzhi suddenly patted Liu Zongyuan's shoulder, and Liu Zongyuan knowingly released the restraint between them. In one step, Wang Xingzhi vanished.
