"Is there really a great calamity coming?"
Xia Huilan asked.
"Yes, but I couldn't imagine that it would actually arrive so soon," Wu Xiaode sighed and said.
Xia Huilan's eyes revealed deep contemplation as she spoke softly:
"I'm really curious, what kind of power can be called a great calamity? Why does it want to destroy everything? How does it operate?"
Wu Xiaode shook his head, feeling that he couldn't answer any of these questions himself.
If he thought about it seriously, he only knew one thing—
The human world of today is weaker than ever, how could it possibly face the great calamity?
Even the Queen Mother of the West in Heaven had to reincarnate to prepare for this calamity.
The Human Emperor had long since died in battle.
Thinking this, he saw absolutely no hope for the future.
Wu Xiaode was silently pondering when suddenly he felt a slight vibration in his hand.
Looking down, he saw that the crystal ball was emitting strong power fluctuations.
