Pan Clan, Spirits of the Twelve Laws. Pan Yin's face went deathly pale.
He had not expected Li Yun to be so disrespectful. Moreover, Li Yun's probing manner made him vaguely uneasy.
But Pan Yin quickly came back to his senses. Seemingly realizing something, he perked up and said, "No!"
"You just said someone claimed to be Pangu?"
"How could that be? The Spatial Inheritance Site—that isn't Pan Kong's residence?"
Pan Kong!
Li Yun raised a brow at those words.
If that was the case, then he vaguely understood what it meant.
The guardians within every inheritance site all bore the surname Pan. This also meant that they had been created by Pangu and were themselves incarnations of the Laws corresponding to the Twelve Ancestor Witches.
If so, who was the person he had encountered in the Spatial Inheritance Site who claimed to be Pangu?
Was it really Pangu?
Or was Pan Kong merely putting on an act?
Yet that person's attack and power had not been the power of the Law of Space. The power within Li Yun's heart was the best proof of that.
"Oh no! Something happened to Little Kong."
At that moment, Pan Yin's anxious voice rang out. "Someone else has occupied that place, which means Little Kong has most likely been suppressed, perhaps even sealed away."
"Who was it? Who dared to destroy Pangu's inheritance? What audacity! Such a being deserves to die a thousand deaths!"
Listening to Pan Yin, Li Yun became even more certain of his conjecture.
Pangu Inheritance!
This meant that their purpose here was essentially to pass down inheritance.
But something had clearly gone wrong with that inheritance. There might even have been an unexpected change.
Pan Yin before him was fine, but Pan Kong, who controlled the Spatial Inheritance Site,