Clearly, the God Realm was not some retirement home for neighborhood uncles and aunties, where people gathered to chatter whenever they had nothing to do. Huo Yuhao had hurried all the way here, yet not only had he not seen a god, he had not even spotted a ghost.
Huo Yuhao figured it might have something to do with the ascenders bringing their families with them.
After all, if they could enjoy a warm bed, a wife, and children in the God Realm, then wandering the streets all day would be rather hard to understand.
No, that was not right.
Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow. This did not seem absolute either.
If he remembered correctly, although the Phoenix Martial Soul had mutated from Grass Chicken Village, Ma Xiao Tao was indeed Ma Hongjun's descendant. Her martial soul had not come from mutation, but inheritance.
The reason was simple. Ma Hongjun's partner, Bai Chenxiang, seemed to have remained on the Douluo Continent along with Ma Hongjun's bloodline and had not ascended.
Huo Yuhao did not know much about that either. If he had the chance, he could look into it.
As he pondered this, Huo Yuhao had already drawn close to the valley. He controlled his descent, and half his body vanished into the God Realm's brilliant clouds and mist.
These were semi-liquid Immortal Spirit Qi clouds condensed from vast amounts of Immortal Spirit Qi, containing incomparably immense power.
Feigning calm, Huo Yuhao headed toward the valley at an unhurried pace.
He did not know how Oscar had entered this place in the past. He could only wait for someone in the valley to notice him first and bring him inside.
"Hey, what's that brat Oscar standing outside the mountain gate for?"
Inside a wooden cabin, an elderly man looked toward