At this second, the many people from the Tempest Ocean Realm were beginning to regret their decision to participate in the Tempest Alliance Convention on the divided Earth. Before this, no one had taken Lu Xuan seriously—he was merely an Earthling in their eyes. No matter how kick-*ss he was, an Earthling would always be an Earthling.
If Earth had wanted to catch up to the recovery rate of spirit qi in the Tempest Ocean Realm, it would still need a good few thousand years or so. And a few thousand years was more than enough for the Tempest Ocean Realm to have wiped out the Earth, destroying its civilization and assimilating humankind.