A piece of news with no source was inherently rather strange.
Yet at this moment, no one truly cared where this news had come from.
Even if there was only the slightest possibility, it was worth fighting for with everything they had.
Countless people came and went around them, but overall, more and more people began gathering in this direction.
Though many had already begun to go somewhat mad, there were still
some who sensed that something was not quite right.
"No one knows whether this news is true or false. This place was once occupied by a major power for a very long time, yet there was never any word of anything related to gods being discovered. As for the ruins of that temple, they were already picked clean long ago. There couldn't possibly be anything left!"
"That may not necessarily be so. There are far too many secrets in the Mystic Realm Battlefield that we know nothing about!"
"No matter what, as long as there is even a sliver of possibility, I will give it my all!"
These people had all come with such thoughts in mind, so naturally, they would not be frightened away by these doubts.
"Brother!" Suddenly, just as Ye Xiwen closed his eyes to rest and pondered the matter from every angle,
he heard a gentle greeting.
Ye Xiwen opened his eyes and saw a refined-looking man of roughly twenty-seven or twenty-eight standing before him.
His face was like polished jade, and he wore a long robe with a scholarly air about him. A longsword hung at his waist. From afar, he resembled the protagonist of some martial arts novel from a distant memory.
"You're human too, aren't you? Haha, it's rare indeed to encounter another human here!" Seeing that Ye Xiwen said nothing,