Tang Hao was so anxious that his eyes had turned red.
He pushed his Soul Power to its limit, rushing back at top speed.
Meanwhile, Jiang Liang was already looting the stone chamber.
The entire chamber was not large; one glance was enough to take it all in.
At the center of the chamber stood a small mound of earth, upon which grew a very unusual Blue Silver Grass.
That Blue Silver Grass was different from all the others.
Faint blue-gold patterns ran along its roots and stem, extending all the way to its leaves, exuding an aura of royalty.
But at this moment, faced with Jiang Liang's sudden intrusion, the Blue Silver Grass trembled in fear.
All its leaves had curled together, not daring to make the slightest movement.
Sword Mother asked curiously, "Is this that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
Jiang Liang glanced at the Blue Silver Grass and nodded slightly.
"That's right. This is the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Blue Silver Emperor."
"But twelve years ago, she sacrificed herself to Tang Hao, leaving behind only this original body."
Sword Mother continued, "So she is actually dead now, right? But she seemed able to move just now."
Jiang Liang smiled. "That should be some innate talent of the Blue Silver Grass race. In any case, she left behind a seed after her sacrifice."
"She only needs to mature again to be revived."
As he spoke, he looked at the Blue Silver Grass and sighed softly.
"What a pity. I don't know whether Tang Hao did it deliberately, but he actually planted her in a place like this."
"There is only water here and no sunlight. The fact that she has survived until now is already a miracle."
After saying that, he turned to scan the stone wall on the left.