Wang Lin was confused about one matter: the strange feeling he had when he saw the paper cranes. Whether it was the Green Devil Continent or the Heavenly Bull Continent, they all belonged to the Celestial Clan.

The sects of the two continents might have killed each other before, but to refine the Pill Seal to blast open another continent and invade made Wang Lin have other thoughts.

This matter was no matter private grudges between sects, but real war!

“Interesting… I hope my speculation does not come true. Otherwise, the more people that die, the less connection I will feel with the Celestial Clan.

“If it really is just for what I guess, then this really chills one’s heart! Whether it's the Green Devil Continent or the Heavenly Bull Continent, perhaps…” Wang Lin silently pondered as he sat on the back of the mosquito king. He thought about a lot, about how the Great Soul Sect had left him three gifts and how Esteemed Great Bull had said that the first generation ancestor had divinvated his arrival.

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