[In the 26,738,467th year, relying on the Absolute Yin Myriad Poison Body, you entered the eighth area of the Ashen Area where the Poisonous Fog was being replenished. The Thunder Nightmare Shadow Guard went ahead, now highly familiar with scouting the path with its physical body for you, while you communicated with the Twin Dragon Origin Spirit behind it, intending to use the two breaths of life and death to judge any abnormalities and search for the possible hiding place of the one who had concealed the fragment earlier...]
[After traveling for less than five days, you proactively narrowed your sensory range. The more efficient perception you had condensed had shown no response, and the Thunder Nightmare Shadow Guard scouting ahead also appeared perfectly normal. Yet you felt a stabbing pain. The eyes empowered by Double Pupils Insight seemed to have been stung by something, forcing you to halt.
At the edge of your vision stood a moss-covered well. The well looked utterly ordinary, as though it could not have been more commonplace. It might have deceived others, and even your perception showed no reaction. But if something could still remain like this beneath the Double Pupils, then this seemingly normal thing was the most abnormal thing of all!]
[As if sensing trouble, the bottom of the well instantly lit up with vast amounts of silvery-white light, dazzling and searing. Your Double Pupils were already far more sensitive, and when struck by that white light, they were stimulated even more fiercely. Your golden eyes moistened, and two drops of golden liquid actually seeped out.
As the white light flickered, it not only dealt minor damage to your eyes—what truly shocked you was what you felt within. Not only did you sense a danger absent from the Ruler of Gold and