After a while, Zhu Tianxuan, the broken god, saw that Ren Tu Yingwu was immersed in contradictions and entanglements, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Ying, how can you say with certainty what hasn't happened yet? And even if you don't move the Six Dao Divine Statues, someone will move." ”

Ren Tuying's eyes flashed with doubt...