"First, let me introduce myself. Your father sent me to save you."
"My... father? I don't have a father!" Her emotions flared up again.
"Watch how you speak."
"Yes..." She immediately fell silent again.
"You seem very angry with your father?"
Suppressing her fury, she said, "Of course! I've been suppressed for so long. Why didn't he come save me?"
"Because he had his own difficulties."
"What difficulties? Those are all excuses."
Clearly, the resentment-born female corpse formed from Jingwei's heavenly soul held extremely radical views.
Just like the Jingwei bird wanted to fill the entire East Sea, her resentment drove her to kill every living being she encountered.
That was also why this great ocean trench had become a forbidden zone for the Flood Dragon Race.
Perhaps the Flood Dragon Race's great powers, based on the records in ancient texts, understood what was being suppressed below.
But they did not dare touch it, nor was there any need for them to do so.
If it had been the remains of an ordinary eighth-realm expert, it would undoubtedly have sparked a mad scramble among countless people.
But Jingwei's body was far too special.
Her heavenly soul had been sealed within it. It was not a body whose soul had completely dispersed. Once excavated, the released eighth-realm power could kill everyone coveting her.
Second, the location itself was as troublesome as it had been for Xu Kun.
Since some members of the Flood Dragon Race now knew the ancient records, they should be even more aware that this trench was connected to Human Race Luck.
If they touched it and destroyed the dragon heads of the Human Race's two luck dragon veins, they would face the Human Race's endless retaliation.
If they failed to destroy them and instead created the miraculous