A day passed quickly.
That evening, Baili Qingfeng took the Medal of Honor Prince Lind had given him and returned to the hotel in his carriage.
"Of the two tasks on this trip, the Clear Crystal Stone task is finally halfway complete... As for finding Xiao Zhu's family, I've at least found some clues. Her home probably isn't in the Northern Land."
Baili Qingfeng thought about it, unable to keep a headache from coming on.
Not in the Northern Land...
That was troublesome.
He should have thought of it sooner.
The Supreme Divine Sword, the Immortal God Emperor...
And back then, the Immortal God Emperor had proclaimed himself: "I am the King of Gods, the God Emperor of Gods, the Immortal God Emperor, the one prayed to by the nations of the Central Plains, the one feared by the Northern Gods, the wielder of the Supreme Divine Sword, undying and imperishable, deathless and immortal, existing throughout the ages..."
From this one statement, it could be inferred that his headquarters lay in the nations of the Central Plains, and that he had once made the Northern Gods tremble in fear.
Although the Northern Land and the Central Plains were both large settlements of the human race, the two sides were far from amicable.
More precisely, the Northern Land Gods had been defeated by the Central Plains Gods all those years ago and had been forced to leave the Central Plains. They had eked out a wretched existence in the Northern Land, recuperating and rebuilding their strength. A thousand years had passed since then.
And that glorious divine war several decades ago...
Although Baili Qingfeng had never seen any written records passed down about it, he could infer from the Northern Gods' miserable state—almost their entire army annihilated, with only six True