Beneath the incomparably vast Ancient God's Heart.
An old man slowly approached, his back hunched, a crimson bone staff in his hand and a crimson robe draped over him.
His hair had grown sparse, and wrinkles covered his face.
Yet terrifying Transcendence-grade power suffused his entire body!
He stood a short distance away, quietly watching Li Yue.
One Half-step Transcendence-grade Innate Lifeform after another bowed respectfully to the old man, their eyes filled with reverence.
"May I ask who you are, senior?"
Li Yue rose and cupped his hands in salute to the old man who possessed Transcendence-grade strength, asking in a solemn voice.
Sir?
Had he actually just addressed me as 'sir'?
A Transcendence-grade Innate Lifeform was using such a respectful form of address for me?
Clearly, the other party bore no ill intent.
"As you can see."
"I am an Innate Lifeform formed from the Ancient God's heartfire."
"It was only because I lived so long that I was fortunate enough to break through certain restrictions and acquire this strength."
"You may call our clan the Heartfire Clan."
"We originated from Father God's heart, and generation after generation, we have guarded his heart."
"You need only call me Xin Eleven."
The old man spoke slowly.
The Heartfire Clan...
The name certainly suited the nature of these Innate Lifeforms.
Compared to the Fire Clan outside, perhaps this Heartfire Clan was the true heir to the Ancient God!
"Senior Xin Eleven, what would you ask of me?"
Li Yue spoke.
The old man must have had a reason for appearing before him.
"I do not deserve to be called senior."
"Having learned Father God's Heartfire Art, you are his disciple."
"We of the Heartfire Clan are merely Father God's servants."
"This old man has appeared only to ask a favor