"call..."

"I'll be here to build the camp, and Wangcai you'll be responsible for helping me transport the stone and wood."

Zhao Xun's division of labor is actually quite reasonable.

Although the level of Wangcai martial arts practice is relatively low, he is still a practitioner after all.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

There will definitely be no problem in letting Wangcai transport the wood and stone.

"call..."

"Okay, this matter will be taken care of by me. You can rest assured."

At this time, Wangcai patted his chest and began to make assurances.

To him, this is indeed a trivial matter.

Brothers working together can cut through metal.

Zhao Xun and Wangcai have a tacit understanding.

The two of them worked together to quickly set up the camp.

"Hey, you can take a good rest now."

Zhao Xun and Wangcai immediately lay down on the lounge chairs, chatting incessantly while looking at the stream.

"Chessboard space is really a good thing."

"Yeah, it looks like we can really stay together for a while."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"I just don't know..."

Thinking of the resurrection of the God of Darkness, Zhao Xun still felt a little awkward in his heart.

But he still didn't want to talk to Wangcai.

Because even after he told Wangcai, it didn't have any good effect.

It will also make Wangcai worried for no reason.

So the best way is for Zhao Xun to take responsibility alone.

This is also his responsibility as the most powerful person in the world.

Sometimes when you take that brave step, everything becomes completely different.

...

...

The God of Darkness began to draw strength.

It's pretty easy to do this even on a completely different planet.

In many cases, the God of Darkness will directly suck the "devotees" dry.

But in some cases, the God of Darkness still retains some so-called mercy.

In this case, he will make those remaining souls feel grateful.

If the God of Darkness wants to rise again, he cannot do it alone.

He must have as many supporters as possible.

After having a large number of supporters, everything is completely different.

The Dark World has been severely damaged in the past period, and it is difficult to restore it to its original heyday in a short period of time.

So the best way is to use time to heal everything.

Time is the best medicine.

As long as there is time, the Shadow Clan will surely rise again.

"Hula..."

The God of Darkness began to inhale crazily again.

What he absorbs is the spiritual energy of all things in this world.

At this special point in time, he was able to obtain quite a lot of power, several times more than before.

As long as he is willing, everything is possible.

"call..."

After inhaling, exhale.

After some breathing, everything became much calmer.

The God of Darkness became calm and relaxed again.

"Do these rats really think they can challenge me? I am immortal. I can kill anyone if I am willing."

The God of Darkness is quite confident in his own strength.

As long as he is willing, he can make a comeback no matter what kind of adversity he faces. But the prerequisite is that he can endure loneliness.

This planet is indeed too empty and lonely.

Although it is better than empty space, the situation is limited.

Therefore, the God of Darkness hopes that he can calm down as much as possible.

In human terms, it means self-cultivation.

Although this is difficult to achieve, it may not be impossible as long as the God of Darkness is willing to try.

"As for this Zhao Xun..."

The God of Darkness clenched his fist tightly.

For him, Zhao Xun is indeed a very difficult opponent.

It is not easy to kill Zhao Xun.

This is not because Zhao Xun's own strength is off the charts, but because Zhao Xun has many auras of ancient sages and Confucian saints attached to his body.

These auras cannot be easily broken through by the God of Darkness.

"call..."

Therefore, the God of Darkness must come up with some very effective means to deal with it.

"Maybe I should think about the problem from another angle, and the situation will be much better."

"Since he is possessed by a Confucian sage, I have to attack his weak spots. As long as I hurt his weak spots, I have hurt him."

The God of Darkness knew that prosperity was Zhao Xun's weakness.

This little fat man's martial arts cultivation level is still ridiculously low.

As long as he seizes the opportunity and Zhao Xun makes one oversight, he will definitely succeed.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

After thinking of this, the God of Darkness felt really ecstatic in his heart.

It was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

There will eventually be a battle between darkness and light.

This war will lead to changes in the fate of many living beings.

Therefore, even the God of Darkness will be cautious.

As long as possible, there is absolutely no need for him to go all out.

He has many tricks that can slowly torture Zhao Xun until the guy collapses emotionally.

...

...

"How come the wind suddenly started blowing."

Wangcai was finally able to lie down and rest for a while. He originally thought that the years would be peaceful, but suddenly it became like a turbulent time.

No wonder Wangcai complained.

"It's probably some supernatural creatures causing trouble again."

Zhao Xun was still more cautious at this time.

For him, if he is not sure whether it is the work of the God of Darkness, he must be as careful as possible.

The old saying that sails with caution is always true.

"It's okay, you go and rest first. I'll go patrolling around."
To be continued...