But when the great immortal kings were really going after him in the Lost Immortal Region, Mo Xiu had already left the Lost Immortal Region, and he would not be afraid of being caught by the great immortal kings by that time.
As for what would happen to the Lost Race, would it be destroyed by the great immortal kings or not, Mo Xiu didn't care about it.
Anyway, he had done more terrifying things.
After flying for most of the day, Mo Xiu finally entered the Lost Immortal Region.
Before he could look at the face of Lost Immortal Region, a few figures emerged from the back of a hill on the left front and quickly surrounded him.
Mo Xiu couldn't help frowning, but his brows quickly relaxed again.
At first, he thought that the situation of Lost Immortal Region was different from before the War of Origin, and thought that these individuals were sent by the great immortal kings to deal with him, but he found that it was wrong after glancing at them.