By this point, Han Yu's investigation had essentially come to an end.
As for those reclusive powerhouses, if he spread his Spiritual Power in full, finding them would not be difficult.
However, the Heart of Earth remained the most urgent matter.
And among those about to attack the Hass Family, there would inevitably be a Titled Douluo.
"You should go back first. I'll ensure your family's safety. After that, your family should leave this place," Han Yu said calmly.
What kind of people would care deeply about the matter of gods? The first were those who believed themselves highly talented. The second were those who wanted to use gods to extend their lives.
The first kind was easy enough to deal with. The second, however, would become exceedingly crazed.
After leaving Spirit Hall, Han Yu stayed by Feng Xiaotian and the others' side.
Before confirming the identity of the powerhouse behind the Neil Family, he could not rashly engage them.
If something happened, he could retreat unscathed, but Feng Xiaotian and the others could not.
That night, Hogg hurried out of the city.
He did not bring any attendants, and he wore plain cloth garments, appearing extremely low-key.
Upon reaching a place deep within the desert, his body slowly sank into the quicksand.
He was not committing suicide. There was another world beneath the desert.
It was a long passageway, with a great hall at its end.
The hall had originally stood above the desert, but as time passed, it had gradually been buried underground.
"Hogg, you've come." An aged voice echoed through the passageway.
Hogg quickly walked to the hall at the end and bowed. "Grandfather, the key changed today."
"What happened?" The owner of the voice was a shriveled old man.
His entire face was nearly indistinguishable