C1405 In the Nick of Time

"Is this the current Mortal Realm? Why did it become like this?" The small golden dragon followed behind Qixing, and the two of them flew towards the north from the south. Looking at the ten thousand miles tall sea of trees on the ground, the small golden dragon asked curiously.

Qixing instantly laughed, and said, "Senior, you've misunderstood. This is the Southern Barbaric Murderland