If it's about comparing wealth and foundation with the Shen Mu Dynasty, their Shen Yao has no advantages whatsoever!
The One-eyed Prince's expression was grave.
He could only hope that the Stone Heart Saint King would meet them sooner.
Arriving first would grant them at least some advantage.
The Shen Mu Dynasty would need some time to pass through the Ten Thousand Blades Canyon to reach here as well.
They won't arrive so quickly.
We still have a chance!
The One-eyed Prince prayed.
However, the god he prayed to did not exist; no one answered him.
Two hours later,
"Boom ———!"
From the distant Chaotic Blade Stone Forest, several figures walked out, unhurried.
Leading them was a man adorned in Divine Armor woven from countless strands of golden vines. Holding a Withered Wood Staff in his hand, the fibers at the tip of the staff swayed slightly, as though alive.
Yet, the bearer of this staff and armor had a face that was strikingly young.
