"No news about Henry and Lord Corty."
Laily replied, "Divine Master, I don't understand. Is that Henry really so important?
"At that time, you asked Lord Corty to go down to the Mortal World in advance to look for Henry. I have seen that person before and he indeed has some strength, but in our eyes, he is nobody."
"There are some things that you don't have to ask. Go out."
There was a hint of anger in the voice of the Divine Master.
Laily's face turned pale and she kowtowed again and again. "Sir, it was just a slip of the tongue. Please don't be angry."
The master didn't make another sound.
Laily knew that she had said something wrong. After kowtowing repeatedly, she got up and left.
Henry had already gone out of the cave. He carefully thought about what he had just heard in the cave.
The Divine Race had something to do with the Severity Tribe! As long as the saint was alive, the robbers would not stop.
At that time, the words in the thatched cottage had already explained to Henry that now the seal was weakened, and the Severity Tribe would definitely come back.
However, to Henry's surprise, there was another force in the Core.
Henry guessed that it should be the place where the old laboratory with the Sun and Moon was.
That laboratory was extremely mysterious. Until now, Henry had not figured out the details of the laboratory. It seemed that he had to go to the Core.
However, before that, Henry had to contact Gardiner first. They hadn't seen each other for two years, and he didn't know how he was doing now.
Moreover, in Henry's mind, there was still a person he was concerned about.
Henry went to the Section Nine to find Gardiner first. He was told that Gardiner had already gone to Orastin Island.
When Henry returned to Orastin Island again, the island was already bustling with noise and excitement.
There was a large city on the island called Dragon City.
Dragon City, which was built on a dragon vein, was rich in spiritual energy. Dragon City was on Orastin Island, and it was the largest and most prosperous city for human cultivators.
In the huge city, there were no less than ten million cultivators.
It was a time of high technology. Even if the cultivation was prevalent, people who were accustomed to the toilet and water flow naturally would not be able to return to the life of digging a well just to get water.
Dragon City was a completely modern city. There were cars, tall buildings, hotels, and restaurants. Where there were people, there was business to do.
This was also true for Dragon City. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary city, but the people here were all quite strange.
A gentleman in a suit was carrying a huge sword on his back.
A little girl wearing a sports uniform was covered with sharp knives from head to toe.
One of them, who was facing a chef, waved his hand, and a dozen flashes of sword light shot out.
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