Xiao Liu's face became very serious.

Ning Qi and Nu Wa looked at each other, and followed Xiao Liu out of the Nu Wa, Xiao Liu stood above the Nu Wa, looking up at the sky, and after about an hour, he looked down at Ning Qi, and there was something hidden in his eyes. With a look of horror, "Heaven is dead here!"

"The way of heaven is dead? How could the way of heaven die?"