A swarm of locusts

CAW CAW CAW CAW!

In the great void realm, a group of birds flew over the market.

The market was still the same, and nothing had changed.

The walls were made of yellow soil, and there were stalls everywhere. From time to time, a few shouts could be heard.

"Come, come, come. Take a look! It's a good ancient thunder art!"

"I'll exchange it for fragments, the large quantity is superior!"

There was still a group of people squatting beside the entrance. They were lazy and bored.

It was peaceful and quiet all around.

"Argh! The atmosphere is so good ..."

An old man crouched there and suddenly sighed.

He remembered the past. It was the darkest and most chaotic period of the ninth domain. Everyone was in danger and did not dare to enter the great void realm.

"Yup!"

The people around him sighed in unison.

"I remember I was killed four times!"