Chaos
Editor: Henyee Translations
Liu Sanniang frowned. She took the wooden statue and it shattered in her palm. The black smoke was thick, and Hu Yu immediately jumped away.
After the black smoke dissipated, Hu Yu patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief.
In just two months, the power of the Goddess of the Western Wild had increased countless times and was extremely terrifying. This wooden statue was like a poison that had already spread.
If the goddess was a tree, she would probably have extended her roots to the bowels of the earth. No one could move her. They had searched for the divine mountain for months but to no avail.
The people who had thrown themselves into danger did not realize this at all.
While they couldn't find the divine mountain, the entire world was slowly turning chaotic.
Hu Yu said with a dispirited expression, "Venerable, what should we do? If this continues, will there be a place for humans to live in this world?"