It was no wonder Yao Emperor was so astonished.
After all, compared to this, it was more in line with the Hun Clan's style of refusing to let even the slightest useful resource go to waste.
At the final juncture of seeking a breakthrough to Dou Emperor, Hun Tiandi had not hesitated to lay hands on the descendants of his own clan.
However, Yao Emperor soon discovered that the being within the Heavenly Tomb Stele, seemingly its artifact spirit, had not been refined by Xiao Yan. It appeared to be staying there only due to some fortunate coincidence.
That soul was even far weaker than Yao Emperor was now, but with Xiao Yan's current power as a Dou Emperor, bringing it back from the dead was not particularly difficult.
Thus, Yao Wan and Xiao Yan left the Yao Clan and set out on their return journey to the Jia Ma Empire on the Northwest Continent.
After crossing the spatial boundary between Zhongzhou and the Northwest Continent, a vast land whose Heaven and Earth Power was far weaker than Zhongzhou appeared before them, and memories of the past gradually began to resurface.
But before Yao Wan could sigh with emotion, Yao Emperor spoke first, leaving Yao Wan with no desire to say anything at all.
"Ho, so this is where you came when you ran away from home?"
"What cultivation did you have back then? Dou Wang? Or Dou Emperor? Why did you think of running off to a place like this?"
Having been unable to leave the Place of Inheritance for tens of thousands of years, Yao Emperor's last excursion had been when she was forced to act against the Nihility Devouring Flame, and that place had been the Yao Clan Sacred Mountain, a place she knew all too