In some mysterious deep sea, Han Feng, his eyes blood-red, used the Sea Heart Flame to dive all the way to the seabed.
The deep sea should have been dark and profound, yet white specks of light were scattered everywhere here like coral reefs, illuminating the seabed brightly!
Han Feng's blood-red eyes appeared especially conspicuous against the white-lit seafloor.
Han Feng arrived before a flat expanse.
Rather than a flat expanse, it was more accurate to call it a fallen stone tablet.
Strange runes were carved into the tablet!
If any well-informed grandmaster of formations and seals came here, they would be shocked upon seeing these runes.
These runes were completely different from any runes passed down on the Dou Qi Continent.
Their forms were so bizarre that they did not resemble the inherited culture of the Dou Qi Continent at all!
Han Feng knelt on the ground and heavily knocked his head against the stone tablet.
"Lord Xin Tian, these are the gains from this period. Please inspect them!"
The runes on the tablet faintly lit up. The burning pain in his soul made Han Feng's entire body tremble.
Before long, a hoarse voice actually came from the stone tablet.
"Very good!"
Han Feng was overjoyed. "It is all thanks to the Sacred Object you bestowed! The Ancient Seven Clans and the Pill Tower have already sealed off the Soul Hall's Heaven Hall. This time, the Soul Hall is likely doomed!"
Another voice came from the stone tablet.
"You lost to that Yang Shan again!"
Han Feng's face immediately turned fearful.
"Please forgive me, my lord! Please forgive me!"
Many years ago, Han Feng, already reduced to a homeless cur, had found another portion of Sea Heart Flame in the nearby seas, only to become trapped in Spatial Turbulence