Everyone's gazes lingered on Fang Zhun, whose expression was completely tranquil, as though what had just happened had had nothing to do with him at all.
Seeing Fang Zhun this way, the others could not continue staring at him like this as they retracted their gazes.
At this time, whatever they might say all seemed like it would be inappropriate.
Yan Zhaoge looked towards the ground, waiting silently there.
Finally achieving what he had been planning for from the start, Yan Zhaoge also felt rather emotional.
However, the global situation becoming as it was now was indeed something out of his earlier expectations.
"Nine Underworlds…Decimating Abyss…Sacred Sun Clan…" Yan Zhaoge's gaze was a little deep and distant as he remained deep in thought.