The Origin of the Sword Pool
"How do you both know? Could it be the spirit vein beneath the ground?"
At that moment, Bi Fan was utterly bewildered by the two of them and asked in confusion.
"Of course not. Big Brother Bi Fan, I advise you not to set your sights on the underground spirit vein. It's been here all these years, and the fact that it's still here shows it won't be easy to take. We're talking about a different opportunity."
"That's right, Big Brother Bi Fan. Spirit stones are nice, but they're not exactly rare out there. Why exhaust yourself and risk your life fighting over them? Besides, if we really run into a vein spirit that's developed intelligence, we might end up dying in there..."
Ghost Emperor and Zhao Xingyuan exchanged a glance, then nodded, each voicing what the other had in mind.
"You're right. So what exactly is this opportunity you care about? Tell me."
After hearing their reasoning, Bi Fan wholeheartedly agreed. The two had whetted his appetite, and he asked curiously, "What is it?"
"Big Brother Bi Fan, the great opportunity we're talking about is the first one in all the history of the Ruins to have been recorded, with instructions on how to enter known beyond its borders. Of course, it isn't an opportunity for the human race, but for the Demon Race."
Zhao Xingyuan, eager to prove his worth, hurriedly spoke up.
Seeing that Zhao Xingyuan really did know, Ghost Emperor couldn't help but think more highly of him.
After all, not every power was as unified as the Western Ghost Country, where they had the Demon Race so thoroughly suppressed that the demons in their territory could only obediently hand over the information.
The Demon Race held a much stronger