After looking in a certain direction, Xia Liu turned back to the group and said.
"Everyone, the kind intentions of Venerable Wutian hope that you will work hard in your cultivation. When we meet again in the future, do not disappoint him."
"Understood!"
Ge Xin and the others felt excited and invigorated.
Words were beyond expression.
"See you later!"
With a wave of his hand, Xia Liu transformed into a stream of light, chasing directly after Venerable Wutian.
Half a month later, Western Region Imperial City.
The Imperial City now was completely different compared to before, as if it had changed entirely.
The streets were empty of people.
Autumn wind swept across, leaving only desolation, devoid of vitality, only oppression.
At the center of the Imperial City, there was a vast empty area.
Above it, traces of some broken-down housing ruins could still be seen.
Within a radius of thirty miles, not a blade of grass grew.
A strong Blood Dark Energy permeated the earth.
