The Eternal Continent.
On the long river of time and space, Zhou Fight sat cross-legged on the river of time and space and closed "His" eyes to observe the situation on Zhou Eleven's side.
Even Zhou Fight was a little surprised by what Zhou Eleven and Zhou Twelve, "They", had experienced at Tianjun's corpse.
"Daheng Ultimate Holy Empire… Heavenly Might Sacred General, Bandit Mountain Sword Saint, Heaven Breaking Fist Sect legacy… Heavenly Thearch Vastsun… Heavenly Axiom Lord…"
"Zhou Eleven has had a wonderful day."
"Huh."
"As soon as "He" is done, "He" is watching my situation without stopping?"
"Sure."
"It's time for my performance."
"We can't let this guy take all the glory."
Zhou Fight smiled faintly and slowly opened "His" eyes.
"He" first glanced at the Eternal Continent.
At this moment, the Eternal Continent had already been subdued by all the soldiers under "Him".
"He" took another look at the river of time and space.
