Mortal World

"A comet?"

Chen Ying looked at the sky in the north and frowned slightly. An ominous feeling rose in her heart as she thought to herself, "Now that the 100 years are almost up, could it be that something has happened in the Upper World?

However, with Ancestral Grandfather strength, even in the Upper World, no one should be able to compare to him. Moreover, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon and the Hong River Water God are still the same. Patriarch should be fine.

But this stream of light still makes me feel very uneasy, as if something big is about to happen. After today's morning class, I'll go and discuss it with Master."

She breathed in the Rising Sun Purple Qi to increase her cultivation. This was the morning class she had persisted in for more than a hundred years without stopping.

Therefore, even though she was a little uneasy, she still suppressed her emotions and insisted on finishing today's morning class.