The wasteland.
"An entire city... just vanished like this?"
Lin Shiyu still found it hard to believe. She had long been fascinated by the boundless vastness of the world of cultivation,
and along the way, having followed the old monk, she had seen a lot of the evils of the human world; at most, it was some sinister cultivators who killed a couple of people and practiced a few evil techniques.
But witnessing upright and righteous Buddhist and Taoist elders slaughtered millions in an instant...
Her worldview shattered.
"Doesn't the Other Shore World care?" Lin Shiyu asked in bewilderment, gazing toward that distant resplendent Great Realm,
despite being tens of thousands of miles away, the dazzling Buddha's Light was still visible.
Zhang Taishan, carrying his son, sighed softly, "The Other Shore World never involves itself in worldly affairs, and do you know why there are travelers from the Other Shore undergoing tribulations in the mortal world?"
