Winds from All Directions, Supreme Inheritance

"Ling Xiao, why did you let that brat go? You even let him go back to call for reinforcements—isn't that just asking for trouble?"

After the man left, Uncle Boya asked in confusion. Now that an opportunity had emerged, making enemies for no reason whatsoever was hardly a wise move.

"It's fine. To me, it makes no difference how many there are." Ling Xiao spoke indifferently. Letting Changsheng Wuji return was precisely so he could bring everyone over, allowing Ling Xiao to wipe them all out in one sweep.

It saved both time and effort.

"Alright, alright, you're amazing. Let's get moving already. With such a commotion, who knows how many living beings have been alerted? If we're late, there'll be nothing left."

Uncle Boya stared at the projection in the depths of space and spoke anxiously.

Ling Xiao nodded, his expression solemn. The appearance of this Evil Emperor ruin was far too coincidental, and it had been exposed directly to the world, as though it deliberately wanted everyone to know about it.

This was different from the ruins he had explored before. Previously, he and Uncle Boya had basically kept the ruins all to themselves, with hardly anyone knowing about them.

But this time, it had been displayed openly before the eyes of the world. Sneaking about was no longer possible.

From Uncle Boya and the others, he had learned that the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor had been a peerless powerhouse of the Origin True Realm a very, very long time ago.

He possessed cultivation that reached through heaven and earth, yet he was evil to the extreme, committing every conceivable atrocity. In the end, he provoked the wrath and resentment of all, and at the pleas of countless living beings, a Realm Lord took action and slew the