About a hundred years ago, the Blood World Heart within his body had begun to flare with light from time to time, as though someone were calling to him.
Calling him into the deeper reaches of the Ancient Road.
But he had forcibly suppressed it every time.
Back then, his mind had been wholly set on increasing his strength. Now, however, things were different. In just a hundred years, he would have to leave. Though that time seemed long, it would pass in the blink of an eye. He was unwilling to let this chance slip by and intended to investigate.
As for the ninth person, it was not as though he absolutely had to challenge them. If he had more time, he certainly would not give up, but now time was truly too short.
He could only choose one of the two. There was nothing he could do.
With that thought, he hurriedly followed the direction of the Blood World Heart and flew onward.
The Blood World Heart flew at astonishing speed, tearing through space again and again and stirring up powerful energy fluctuations. It even drew the attention of many powerful beings deep within the Ancient Road.
Ye Xiwen pursued it relentlessly from behind, needing to push his speed to the absolute limit just to keep up with the Blood World Heart.
Still, he was not afraid of losing it. Over the years, he had long since refined the Blood World Heart, and it shared a faint connection with him. No matter how far it ran, he could quickly sense it and catch up.
They flew for more than half a day. Even Ye Xiwen himself had no idea how many spaces they had passed through. He was simply astonished—the depths of the Ancient Road were far vaster