Cracks appeared on the surface of the egg, and the Divine Beast inside was about to emerge. Wu Tian watched curiously. What exactly is the Divine Beast inside? The eggshell was no ordinary material; even Wu Tian's Spiritual Sense could not penetrate it. From this, it was clear that the Divine Beast inside was no ordinary creature. Moreover, Wu Tian took a liking to the eggshell. Compared to Xuan iron, it would make the latter seem laughably weak.
「At the same time」
Outside the New Holy Land, a luxurious RV pulled up and parked. An old man and an old woman, both appearing to be in their seventies or eighties, disembarked. They were both dressed in white lab coats and wore glasses, the very picture of erudite individuals. They were followed by several others in similar white coats, who appeared to be their students.
