With a sinking heart, Ji Hao rushed out from the underground space of the Holy Land and flew up into the air, with Elder Destiny, who was badly frustrated, held in his arms. If Ji Hao weren't holding him, Elder Destiny would have fallen behind long ago and ended up in the hands of those fierce, beast-like Jia Clan warriors who were chasing behind.
Elder Destiny’s heart was broken. He was like a devout believer who suddenly found out that the purest, noblest goddess that he had been worshiping all the time was actually a whore working in a brothel, and with enough money, her legs could easily open for anyone.
"How can this happen? How can this happen?" Elder Destiny grabbed Ji Hao’s sleeve and wailed in a hoarse voice, seeming to not know what to do.
"This is our world, this is our home. Generation after generation, we lived in this world. Why is our natural law under the control of those four-eyed evil monsters?"