At this moment, Zhe Yu, whose spiritual fluctuations greatly reversed, also revealed a hint of killing intent:
"The foundation of the Totem Tomb is actually shaking... Has the Fetus of God Sealing come knocking?"
"But why... The passages to the outside world from my Totem Tomb are set up in the Totem Ancient City, which is currently flourishing. The nine great mysteries have not detected any danger; everything was fine... How did the enemy find the coordinates?"
Baffled and unable to figure it out, Zhe Yu's soul world felt as if it was struck by a heavy hammer, his thoughts entwined and confusion hard to unravel.
Suddenly, the spiritual fluctuation of the Myriad Beasts Pattern, with the speed of lightning, illuminated nearby:
"Something big has happened, Zhe Yu, the Ye Family's little one, hurry to the Mirror Arena."
"Whoosh!"
A Saint-ranked Rune adept in the way of space emerged, opening a small wormhole, its purpose self-evident.
