1091 Cloud Dragon Island

Cultivation was like a huge wave washing away the sand. There were very few people left, and those who could truly stand firm in this era could be counted on one's fingers.

Qin Yu originally wanted to enter the picture and engage in a theoretical battle with the eight high-ranking officials.

But after hearing Yao Meng's words, Qin Yu dismissed this idea.

There was still a month's time before the eight high-ranking officials could descend into this world. Qin Yu simply couldn't afford to delay.

Other than the incomparably heavy pressure on his shoulders, Qin Yu still had some expectations.

The first was that the Holy Region was about to open. At that time, he would have the opportunity to compete with the top geniuses of the world.

The second was that as long as he entered the Holy Region, he would be able to meet the person he had been longing for day and night.

"It's time to hurry up." Qin Yu stood up.