Now seeing this powerhouse of the Human Race, Mo Yang bowed to pay his respects, for the Divine Calculator had once helped him.
"Senior, great chaos is imminent. Are you not planning to leave?" Mo Yang asked.
Although the Divine Calculator’s cultivation base was terrifying, it was far from strong enough to contend with the Primordial Race. Mo Yang knew that with the Divine Calculator’s level of cultivation, it should not be difficult for him to avoid this catastrophe, as he could likely leave the Xuantian Continent with ease.
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