"This is the Wasteland? It's so barren!"
At that moment, the young man in blue robes looked at the people around him, glanced at the starry sky, and shook his head, apparently speechless.
In his eyes, the so-called Wasteland was simply barren. The space was as fragile as running water, and the stars in the distance were terribly desolated.
"Young Master Liu Yun, the Wasteland is but a Lower World. Surely it can't compete with the other Worlds!" the Ancient Demon Elder laughed and said. Then he turned to Gu Sha Demon Emperor and asked, "Gu Sha, why have you all come to the Universe? And how has the Space-Time City drifted all the way here?"
"Master, the Deity Plane had collapsed, and all its sentient beings have come to the Wasteland Universe!" said Gu Sha Demon Emperor.
"What? Is that such a thing?" the Ancient Demon Elder expressed his shock. He had never thought that that was possible.