Chapter 489: Someone Similar

After Dante Easton soothed Rascal Runt, he fell into a heavy silence. That earth-shattering war that had flashed through his mind replayed in his chest all over again. Why had there been a war like that? What could drive cultivators to throw everything away and wage war against an existence like that? In ancient times, cultivators had clearly roamed this land at will, yet only ancient martial arts remained in the present day. Where had the cultivators gone? Had they left because the spiritual...