"I don't have much time left!" A weathered look appeared on the youthful face of Taicang King. "I had wanted to return to the post-ancient era and quietly pass away, but instead I encountered something like this. Thank the heavens that, at such a time, I can still contribute the last of my strength to the human race!"
Ye Fan did not know Taicang King's identity. He only knew that he was an incredibly formidable senior. Yet Ye Xiwen understood all too well. His expression was complicated. He had never imagined that he would meet such a peerless figure from that glorious age as Taicang King, only to find that his life was already nearing its end.
During this time, Ye Xiwen had also heard Taicang King speak of some past events. Not long after he had been crowned king and entered the royal court, he learned of the God Battlefield. He had originally gone there to explore, only to discover that the battlefield's seal was about to break and those gods were on the verge of shattering it and escaping. If they emerged, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thus, he could only remain behind to guard the God Battlefield. Over countless years, he had fought those gods within the battlefield openly and in secret many times, and he had long since been close to running dry.
Some time ago, he had encountered the Abyssal Demon Lord, who had come there. Though his battle with the Abyssal Demon Lord had severely wounded the latter, Taicang King, already at the end of his oil and withering lamp, was also about to perish completely. Had Ye Xiwen not arrived, Taicang King would have passed away within a month.
Later, Ye Xiwen revealed his identity. The Ye Family and Taicang King's lineage had