So, everyone was stunned.
Whether it was Chen Hao, Ye Fei, and Zhao Chong who were fighting the three Primordial Demons of the Underworld, or Hua Shan and Wang Fengyin who were in hot pursuit of each other, even the 200,000 soldiers who were defending Wushuang City on the city walls were stunned.
For more than half of the people, this sound was pleasant and full of hope; for the others, it meant despair.
"Ah!" After being stunned for a moment, Hua Shan shivered, his face ashen.
"It's over! The calamity-bringing child has been born, everything is over!"
He was nearly on the verge of collapse, hence he glared with bulging eyes and angrily pointed at Wang Fengyin, shouting, "You! You all are the sinners of humanity's extinction!"
Wang Fengyin chuckled dismissively, "Old Hua Shan, have you gone mad? You and I, including everyone here, aren't we all still alive and well? Where is this extinction of humanity happening?"
