"Senior Zhou, the battle at the Abyssal Great Wall is growing more intense. In the past few months, the three races have lost four Great Sages and over thirty Lesser Saints... I have a feeling that a storm is brewing. Are we humans about to go to full-scale war with the Demonkin?"

"Sigh, if a full-scale war breaks out, who knows how many will fall. If the Demonkin break through the Abyssal Great Wall, our human territories will be devastated."

"My sect is also heading to the Abyssal Great Wall next month to guard it. I will be going as well, but this journey..." A young man in the Dao Palace Realm stopped halfway through his sentence, shook his head, but his eyes showed no fear, only a fighting spirit.

"Hehe~"