Long Chen and the others became covered by a strange aura, and runes condensed around them. This was the call of the Martial Heaven Continent.

Once the runes formed, the transportation would occur in six hours. After that, all those from the Martial Heaven Continent would be teleported out. However, that was only for the living.

The Dragonblood Legion, the Martial Heaven Alliance, the Xuan Beasts, the Mo family, the Nangong family, and the Beitang family’s disciples were all gathered.

“We’re finally leaving? It’s too bad, I feel like I’ve fallen in love with this place,” sighed Beitang Rushuang.

Being with the Luo Spirit race had allowed them to experience a different kind of life. They learned what it meant to live beneath the shade of a giant tree. Every day was happy and free.

Here, they were actually living, but in the Martial Heaven Continent, they were simply surviving. In a world filled with crisis, no one knew what terrible thing would happen the next day.

Everyone was unwilling to leave like this, as this place was something they dreamed...