"Soon after, the various races went to different dimensions, and these dimensions were then closed and the channels between them completely sealed. After that, the races thrived in their respective dimensions," Huangfu Qingjue finished.
Despite his slightly bland storytelling, Ling Chuxi was still fascinated. A great battle had split the continent into more than a dozen different dimensions… one could only imagine how much stronger and powerful the races were back then.
"Is the spiritual qi in our current dimension strong or weak?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.
"It's considered average." Huangfu Qingjue thought for a while before saying slowly.
Judging by Huangfu Qingjue's hesitant response, Ling Chuxi knew that this dimension probably wasn't very good. Even if it was not the worst, it was clearly not that strong.