Mo Linyuan raised an eyebrow and tuned in carefully.
The Creation Path, the power of the Red Embroidered Ball, and the Spirit Pressure of the Scroll of Mountains and Rivers, and the sixteen-foot-tall golden body?
"Has Nüwa clashed with Sect Hierarch Zhunti?"
Mo Linyuan gave a soft cry of surprise, pondering with a frown:
"Could it be that the Human Race is launching a full-scale offensive? Ah, who knows how many beings will die or be injured this time. It's likely to be a disaster ... Why must we do this? Isn't it better for everyone to submit to the Heavenly Dao and let it constrain us?"
Mo Linyuan glanced subconsciously at a corner of the room.
Cailin the Great and Yin Kui had long since left.
Mo Linyuan thought for a moment and decided to take a walk anyway, to see if he could save a few more beings.
However, as the old man in a green robe was about to move, his vision blurred, and suddenly a scene appeared before him.
A warning from the Heavenly Dao?