On the side, Ye Wuque, who had quietly listened to Li's words of emotion, had already stirred up a tide in his heart!!

It is enough to compare to a "waste"-sized white orchid plane, but it is the smallest yellow-level plane among the endless planes!

And there are at least one billion or eighty million yellow-level planes like the Blanch plane??

So if we only talk about the size of the territory, even if we add up, the so-called "Eight Desolations" are not even qualified to compare with the yellow-level plane!

This, this...

Even Ye Wuque, whose mind has been tempered for a long time, was shocked at this time and could hardly speak!

Before, he was vaguely surprised that the so-called new world seemed not very good!

Now, reality slapped him hard!

I won't talk about the others for now.

The combined size of the territory of one billion or eighty million yellow-level planes exceeded the limit he imagined!

So what about the higher Xuan-level plane, the Earth-level plane, and the celestial plane that ranks at the top??

What kind of incredible style should it be?

What kind of place did he come to after he walked out of the "Eight Desolations"?

Ye Wuque, who was shaking in his heart, picked up the teacup and took another sip without hesitation, slowly sootheing his restless mood.

When he put down the teacup again, the shock in the depths of his eyes had faded, and was replaced by an endless sense of passion and excitement!

"What a 'real'...new world!"
Chapter completed!