Thinking of Li Hao's monstrous talent, a faint sense of hope stirred in the hearts of all saints, albeit small, yet it was still hope!
"Outside this Holy Land, so many barriers, this is..."
At this moment, Li Hao noticed the barriers enveloping the Holy Land, somewhat surprised.
"It's been too long; the Immortal God Relics are defective, with destructive power from the Divine Yang seeping in, forcing us to use barriers to block it. With our strength combined with all the saints, we can only sustain it for ten years."
The Fox Master explained to Li Hao, her gaze complicated. The memory of the Little White Fox from the mortal world blended into her own original memories, becoming just a part of them, like a dream. Yet now, the figures in this dream were becoming clearer and more familiar.
In the mortal world, the other party guarded a solitary city, and now almost fell for the All Heavens.
"Defective?"
