"The Sacrifice World Temple... People from the Small Mountain Village used to come here often. A man named Ning Tianji got beaten to a pulp."
Back in the Chaos Ancestor Realm, in Sacrifice World Divine Continent, Ao Wushuang had already made it here. As he ran, he told the Shamanic Dancer about things that had happened in the Chaos Ancestor Realm long ago.
Back then, the Twelve Evil Corpses had kept appearing. Every time Ning Tianji of the Sacrifice World Temple intervened, he got beaten. To this day, it was still a legend in the Chaos Ancestor Realm.
"Mm... Those Supreme Ones are chasing us. If you don't want to end up like Ao Dead-Meat, you'd better move faster."
Inside the Dao Landscape, the Shamanic Dancer spoke calmly.
Hearing this, Ao Wushuang immediately panicked. "Shamanic Dancer, you're getting me killed!"
The Shamanic Dancer smiled. "Quick, think of somewhere the Small Mountain Village once visited... Places where the Small Mountain Village stayed will be safer."
Ao Wushuang said indignantly, "How would I know where the Small Mountain Village went? Ever since I came to the Chaos Ancestor Realm, I haven't seen that village."
"I can barely escape with my life as it is."
The Shamanic Dancer drawled, "You don't know? Then just wait to die. Getting killed by so many Supreme Ones would be a fitting end for you."
Ao Wushuang was speechless.
He felt that this Shamanic Dancer was... an absolute death trap.
But he was getting anxious, too. His mind raced as he tried to think.
After entering the Chaos Ancestor Realm from the Yang Realm, he had run into people from the Small Mountain Village a few times, but he had never actually seen the village again.
"Wherever the Small Mountain Village went, things got strange... And the