August 21, 2017
Looking at the clear light above him, Wang Jiu couldn't quite discern his own feelings.
On the Xiangzhou Continent, is there still a remnant of the Demon Race?
The Demon-Pointing Sword Array provided an instant answer.
And this answer... honestly, left him a bit disappointed.
Outside the Sword World, Lu Xin only saw Wang Jiu awaken from his meditative state, slowly opening his eyes. Although he didn't speak, the gravity and darkness on his face spoke volumes.
The woman instinctively stepped back two steps, whispering, "Oh my, was Sister Yan right..."
The next moment, she raised her head, somewhat anxiously asking, "Mr. Wang Jiu, what should we do next?"
Wang Jiu frowned, "Do about what?"
"The Demon Race." Lu Xin said urgently, "If the Demon Race really makes a comeback, how could the Xiangzhou Continent possibly resist?"
Wang Jiu shook his head, "If the Demon Race really came back, the Xiangzhou Continent would stand no chance. However, they won't return."
