"At a time when the gods had vanished... there was actually still a living being trying to break the rules... interesting..."
At that moment, Cao Xing suddenly stopped in his tracks!
He abruptly turned around and asked, "Did any of you hear something?"
Everyone looked at one another and shook their heads.
Even Malenina wore a puzzled expression.
Cao Xing frowned tightly, his pupils narrowing slightly.
Not even the Legendary Tier and Demigod Tier experts present had heard it. Such secrecy was naturally part of mystery, and mystery had always signified power! Therefore, Mei Zhaoling should have been very powerful as well.
Half a year ago, Old Zhu, who had introduced them to each other, had died inexplicably. They said it had been a sudden heart attack. The cause of death seemed reasonable, yet unreasonable at the same time. In any case, Qin Yisan simply felt that something was off.
Master Bao suddenly said, "Come, let this old man treat the young hero to another couple of drinks." As he spoke, he had already brought over two more jugs of wine.
At this point, Xia Zijian raised the wine jug and took a great gulp, as though he wanted to drink all his fear away in one go.
When Xiong Ti heard Master Bao say this, a flash of insight suddenly lit up in his mind. It was not that he had discovered any secret, but the words "Waterborne Mountain" reminded him of something Ghost Blade Hand had said that night.
After saying that, the Light God waved his right hand, and a pale white halo slowly drifted around the Purple Flame Helmet toward Yaxue.
As Situ Fusu's words fell, an elderly man who looked as though he had one foot in the grave slowly appeared three meters in front