"Is this some kind of inheritance?"
Qin Jun felt a faint surge of anticipation. King You City was even more ancient than Ji Yongsheng—it had to be extraordinary.
King You City...
King You?
Qin Jun could not help linking it to the ancient voice that had sounded by his ear earlier. Just then, a surging wave of spiritual energy burst from the Fate Core on his chest.
Bai Ze and Yang Jian, who were closest to him, were sent flying.
The Dragon Emperor, Wang Jian, Wen Zhong, and Meng Tian widened their eyes. Under their watchful gazes, Qin Jun slowly rose into the air. The light erupting from the Fate Core on his chest grew increasingly dazzling, soon swallowing his entire figure.
A terrifying aura, as though it had come from the primordial ages, erupted from Qin Jun's body, making Hou Yi and the Chongming Bird in the air instinctively turn to look.
"Hahahaha! This king has returned to the mortal world!"
A crazed laugh came from Qin Jun's body—or rather, from the Fate Core.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Hou Yi immediately flew toward Qin Jun, intending to save him, but the radiance surrounding Qin Jun blasted him back.
Hiss—
Yang Jian and the others sucked in sharp breaths. Even the incomparably powerful Hou Yi had been repelled. What exactly was that thing?
King You City shook more violently than ever, chunks of broken stone falling like rain. Everyone could feel Qin Jun's aura rapidly rising.
"What is going on?"
Qin Jun asked in alarm inwardly. Damn it, System, don't screw me over!
"Don't worry!" the system swiftly replied, making countless mythical beasts stampede through Qin Jun's heart.
Can't you comfort people properly?
Even as he cursed inwardly, Qin Jun felt his chest grow increasingly scorching, as though something was