After Mo Feng left, Ren looked at the sky above. This place was called the higher planes yet the sky here was no different from the lower plane. There was still a sky, the sun, the clouds, and during the night the stars still sparkled with the moon beside them.
'I wonder what Lara and the others are doing, have they arrived in the upper planes? There are also those descendants of my past incarnations, I wonder where they are in these humongous higher planes?... Since they're descendants of my past incarnations, they should be pretty strong. They might come in handy once the Gods go berserk.'
Ren unconsciously licked his lips as he thought of the chance of fighting his past incarnations' descendants was replaced by fighting the powerful Gods. As he was deep in his fantasy, Walter suddenly spoke.
"Master, what are you going to do now?"