Curse

At the name the little girl in black slowly uttered, Xiao Ze was surprised, yet not entirely taken aback.

Although Xiao Ze had previously guessed that there could not possibly be few people with such an appearance in the Great Thousand World.

There were likely millions, if not tens of millions.

But if that appearance was coupled with strength that made even Xiao Ze feel an extreme threat...

Then the scope of his guess narrowed drastically.

Because only those above the Supreme Realm—Earth Supremes, or even Heavenly Supremes—could make Xiao Ze feel such a threat.

Powerhouses of those two levels could absolutely be considered regional overlords in the Great Thousand World.

If they went to some relatively weak continent, they could claim a place for themselves and rule over territory spanning hundreds of millions of miles.

Though Earth Supremes and Heavenly Supremes seemed to emerge one after another in the later stages of The Great Ruler.

In truth, among the countless billions of living beings in the Great Thousand World, only this small number managed to stand out as Earth Supremes and Heavenly Supremes.

The odds of such powerhouses being born were even more despairing than on the Dou Qi Continent.

"Senior Mandala, can you tell me about that matter now? If it is something I can do, I will certainly give it my all!"

Mandala nodded and said softly, "I merely sensed something. Whether you can truly help me is still uncertain."

As Mandala spoke, her expression suddenly changed slightly. A faint, almost imperceptible trace of pain appeared on her previously calm face.

Naturally, Xiao Ze noticed this change.

"Senior Mandala?"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Mandala's face. After all, they had known each other for only a short time, making it difficult for her to place great