"Demon-slaying Battlefield!"
On hearing the name, Lu Li felt like his blood was boiling. Lu Feixue didn't say much. Nevertheless, Lu Li had already painted a mental picture – the Voodoo race, Feather race, Barbarian race and Asmodians were swarming in from all sides and directions. They wanted to occupy the richly endowed and beautiful Great Land. The pioneers of humankind were fighting bloody battles. They fell one after another but they also slaughtered powerful warriors of the other four races. They were heroes that were protecting the beautiful land of humans.
"I should definitely go there if I have a chance in the future."
Lu Li said to himself which was followed by a bitter smile. He was of such a low realm right now. Not even warriors of the Noble Lord Realm were qualified to go there, let alone Soul Pond Realm warriors.
"Cultivate, I should cultivate!"