"Are we going to add another restricted area? This world is already crowded enough!"

Calm thoughts are flowing by. At his level, just simple thoughts can cause many waves.

"The human race will not tolerate such things happening."

Although it was only preliminary contact, this old antique from the Dragon Clan was already ready to ask for help. A more accurate description would be to share responsibilities. Who would let the human race be the protagonist of the next era of this world.

Although the ocean is the territory of the Dragon Clan, evil spirits who emerge from the desert sea and come from outside the world must bear the responsibility of resisting the invasion, but the human race must shoulder this important responsibility.

"Those old guys from the human race are almost rotting in their coffins. We should find a chance to let them come out and exercise!"

Longzu, who was obviously older than the old guy in his mouth, but was equally unwilling to move, thought this way.

Then he put his idea into practice. The moment he uttered the idea, endless spiritual light gathered around him, and then turned into a brilliant dragon, which shook its head and tail, and was torn apart.

The void, escape into it.

At the same time, Feng Bingwen, who had already figured out a plan to train his apprentice, suddenly fell into an extremely real dream.

"Did something big happen?"

Feng Bingwen, who had become accustomed to this feeling, asked in a familiar manner.

"Big deal? Haha!"

The young man in green who was leaning on the bluestone couldn't help but smile.

"You have attracted a group of extraterrestrial evil spirits. Some of the characters are a bit troublesome to me. Do you think this is a big deal?"

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