Empty of People, Empty of Things?

Bang! Bang!

Two streaks of Swift Light struck Yin Henghe and Chen Xuanjiang's defensive artifacts respectively, sending ripples through space.

"These Weapon Patterns bear He Zhiqiou's handiwork!"

Chen Xuanjiang shouted.

Yin Henghe said, "That bastard He Zhiqiou is dead, yet he still left Weapon Patterns here to disgust people. But since this is a Ruins left behind by He Zhiqiou, there should be some good stuff inside."

Excitement visibly spread across his face.

Before, they had not known the origin of these Ruins. Now that they did, he was immediately thrilled.

He Zhiqiou had been the previous World Lord. It was said that he was a Formation Master of extraordinary origins, but after offending someone or making some mistake, he had been stripped of his cultivation and exiled to this Mortal Realm to serve as its guardian World Lord.

However.

Even after becoming World Lord, that fellow had not behaved himself, secretly plotting something all along.

Unfortunately, he had not been discreet enough. One of the Domain Lords under him exposed him, and he vanished without a trace, never to be seen again.

Some said He Zhiqiou had returned to the Immortal Realm through a Formation and fled.

Others said he had been killed by an expert from the Immortal Realm.

But no one had expected that he had been hiding in the Mortal Realm all along, carving out a space amid the Inter-Domain Storms and building this great hall.

A legendary figure like him had lived hundreds of thousands of years ago. Unable to return to the Immortal Realm to absorb Immortal Spirit Qi, even if he had used some miraculous means to construct this hall, it would have been useless.

Because his lifespan was limited.

By now, he was surely long dead. Most likely, even the corpse in