"He truly is a cultivation fanatic!"
Seeing Pangu immersed in cultivation, Wang Yi slightly smiled and turned his head to look at other parts of Primordial.
With the birth of the second batch of Innate Gods and Demons, Primordial became increasingly chaotic.
Many beings, relying on their powerful cultivation, acted recklessly, disregarding the weaker beings.
Even worse, some took advantage of the conflict period between the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin Three Clans, and the Primordial Ten Fiends to greedily plunder talents and treasures belonging to the three clans and the ten fiends.
Seeing this, Wang Yi shook his head:
"The birth of myriad races has both good and bad!"
"Anyway, the current Primordial must not fall into disorder."
The Primordial Ten Fiends and the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin Three Clans could not determine a victor.
Otherwise, the fruits of victory would be snatched away by Hong Jun and a host of other Innate Gods and Demons.
