Li Dazhi smiled and shook his head.
Just as the couple and their son were talking, the Roc Bird had already flown into the Misty Realm.
At that moment, faint thunder rumbled above the Misty Realm.
A pale golden light appeared around the Misty Realm and a nearby minor celestial realm, enveloping these two realms along with the twenty-some other minor celestial realms nearby, to which Li Ping'an had been enfeoffed as the Mountain God.
Li Dazhi was taken aback.
What's going on?
Is the Heavenly Dao taking action to protect us?
Is the outside Catastrophe going to sweep through the Desolate Era, and is the Heavenly Dao preemptively protecting the Misty Realm as its foundation?
Li Dazhi furrowed his brows tightly.
The Heavenly Dao has the power, so why not protect the East Continent?
Why not protect those mortals who will soon suffer from the Sea of Blood and the slaughter of the inner Heavenly Dao?
Are there enemies around the Misty Realm?
Li Dazhi suddenly said, "Stop first!"
