This continent, hidden deep in the sea, is wrapped in a bubble-like substance serving as a barrier layer.
It is the power of rules at work here.
The main purpose of this barrier is to resist seawater.
Li Jing smoothly pierced through the barrier without any impediment.
Suspending in mid-air, Li Jing gazes down, his face a mask of disquiet.
Within his line of sight, at least a thousand dead bodies of Snake People are visible.
These were beings from two different Snake Man tribes.
In the thick forests of the continent, he could see countless other beastly corpses...
Observing such a scene, Li Jing slightly furrows his brow.
He is not exactly sympathetic towards the calamity that the Snake People have suffered.
He has never been a saint.
He agreed to give refuge to the Ancient God's Descendants earlier primarily for Quan Chang's sake, and secondly, because it was a convenient solution, unrelated to Shenmin who had previously asked for help.