When the couple returned to their cabin, Ji Ruyan's furrowed brows still hadn't relaxed.
For her, the words of the spendthrift earlier truly jolted her awake.
She thought that having reached the Eighth Order Martial Immortal Initial Stage meant she wouldn't be lacking compared to others.
Yet, she didn't expect that over a thousand years ago on the Douhuang Continent, those experts were all wiped out overnight.
What exactly happened?
What caused so many experts to perish simultaneously?
Luo Shunchen glanced at her but didn't interrupt her deep thoughts.
Moving to the side, he poured a cup of hot water and then handed it to Ji Ruyan. "Stop overthinking it. Heaven always leaves a way out. No matter how much we think now, it's in vain. We might as well deal with the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Meeting first, and think about other things later."
Ji Ruyan shook her head. "I was actually considering, the Divination Sect—should we give them a good strike after the meeting?"
