Kapitel 505: One Day, The Great Dao Will Rise

It was also this information that made Han Muye feel that Wen Mosheng was up to something.

Immortal Spirit World?

Spiritual Armored Demons?

Perhaps even the Desolate Wilderness or the Immortal Source World.

It wasn't that Wen Mosheng was powerless to control the chaos in the Heavenly Mystic World, but in his opinion, there was no need to do that.

With the situation in hand, a little chaos was not important.

The caravans moved forward again, and Han Muye followed the uneasy Shao Datian.

Mu Wan was in an empty carriage at the back, taking care of Cuicui, who had just woken up.

At this moment, Cuicui's face was filled with pain and sorrow, and her eyes were a little dull.

"Sister Mu, my first child is gone just like that?"

She looked at Mu Wan with a miserable expression.

Mu Wan reached out and patted Cuicui's shoulder. She said softly, "Every life has its own fate.