Zhan Zhengtong was muttering, speculating on what life would be like for the two children after their deaths.
"Granny, if we can't break this array, they won't survive either."
"What do you mean, if we can't break this array, they won't survive?" Zhan Zhengtong was a bit stunned.
"If the array isn't broken, something terrifying will emerge from it, bloodthirsty and cold-hearted, it will kill every living thing on this continent..."
"No... it can't be?!"
"It can!" The old lady had said so, and Jiang Nuo had no way to hide it anymore and could only continue, "Mom, this is one of the Ancient Ten Forbidden Formations, lost long ago. Mu Qiuniang is the greatest master in the Cultivation World, and if even she can't break it, then no one can. We will all become sacrifices for this array. The more sacrifices, the stronger the thing that comes out will be. The Cultivation World cannot cope... and the world of ordinary people can only wait for death."
