“The Mo Clan...” Mo Heng pondered, looking hesitant.

Since Nie Tian’s victory in his duel against Ophelia, some titans, Floragrims, and dragons seemed to have set their eyes on him, and hoped to gain something from him.

Now, even though the powerful experts of different races had pulled out of the Shatter Battlefield, it wasn’t guaranteed that they wouldn’t come back, especially when the spatial tunnels had become accessible again due to the descent of the Star Behemoth.

The reason why Mo Heng had stood guard here for so long was because he wanted to ensure Nie Tian’s safety when he eventually came out from underground.

However, he still had family members in the Mo Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Now, the Heavenly Thunder Sect was in a difficult situation, and even Mo...