"Are we still waiting?"
Su Xiaoxiao approached Mu Zili, her face carrying a touch of melancholy as she spoke.
After all, they had been here for seven or eight days now, and what Han Yu promised hadn't materialized at all yet.
It's natural to feel anxious.
"Wait! We'll wait until he wakes up."
Mu Zili sighed and spoke with a furrowed brow.
He wasn't blaming Han Yu; he had heard about the sequence of events.
It's just that the twists and turns of fate are hard to predict. What seemed like a simple disruption ended up being a mire.
No one could have anticipated this.
Originally, it appeared to be just a Yama Hall and Celestial Dao Sect rivalry drama, unexpectedly involving even the Heavenly Dao in the end.
Its outcome was astonishing, as neither the Celestial Dao Sect nor the Yama Hall came out victorious, but rather the Heavenly Dao, which never showed itself.
Or perhaps one could say Central Continent was the winner.
Why say this?
