The island was small, but traces of human habitation could still be seen along the way.
Wolfgang and Charlotte soon spotted the little house the man who had made Gong Fanxing kneel had mentioned. It was indeed tiny, hidden in the island's woods.
"I smell something on this fellow that should belong only to the dead."
Charlotte's words suddenly sounded beside Wolfgang's ear, but he said nothing. He merely nodded thoughtfully.
The dead... The dead shouldn't possess such formidable power.
It wasn't fear, but more curiosity... Transcenders were restricted in the present world, and the more dangerous the subsidiary world, the greater the restrictions. Even so-called gods could often be lost.
But their opponent clearly wasn't one of those people.
...In other words, was he a peak creature created by this present world?
Those who reached the absolute limit of the present world yet did not leave it were collectively called peak creatures, or Limit Experts.
No one in the Transcender organizations would underestimate any peak creature in the present world... The only difference between peak creatures and Transcenders was that one was within and the other without, but theoretically, the utmost power both sides could release within the present world was equal.
The True Dragon of Shenzhou dared say that even if an immortal came, he would beat them up if he found them displeasing. That was precisely because of this equality.
—It was just that this subsidiary world seemed to have a few too many peak creatures.
While Wolfgang muttered inwardly, he saw that the man leading the way had stopped and was inviting the two of them into the shabby house.
Wolfgang and Charlotte exchanged a glance, instantly understanding the other's intention: wait and see for now.
"You may call me Mr. Song." The man smiled