Gu Shi Yi transformed into a tall and sturdy, pot-bellied fat man and walked on the street with Pu Yanlan. Looking at the attire of cultivators coming and going, almost all from the opposite continent, he couldn't help but sigh and say,
"It seems that this continent can no longer drive away these invaders!"
Pu Yanlan nodded and sighed as well,
"This is something we can't stop..."
The other continent is already devoid of spiritual energy, and only this continent can support itself for another thousand years. So, it's possible that more cultivators will come to this continent in the future. The cultivators here are like fish in a gradually drying pond. The shallow water is no longer habitable, and everyone can only move toward the deeper water. In the end, they all cram into a small puddle, breathing the pitiful amount of air helplessly. Mutual support is impossible; self-destruction is becoming more and more brutal!
