573. They are sick, very sick

Chapter 564: You Are Ill, Gravely Ill

"Allow me to introduce everyone. This Highness is the current successor of the Merak Holy Land of the human race, and also the future Young Master of our Spirit Valley."

The Lord of Spirit Valley turned slightly and made the introduction in a solemn tone.

"The current successor of the Merak Holy Land? Then he isn't Eastern Saint Ye Fan?"

"The human Sacred Body who ambushed and killed my younger brother, Zi Tiandu?"

Zi Tianfeng cried out softly, her delicate body retreating half a step as the sense of foreboding in her heart grew ever stronger.

Eastern Saint, who had slain Spirit Valley's former Young Master and was a target for assassination by the Ancient Royal Clans, had openly appeared in the Royal Clan's Ancestral Land? And the strongest Ancestor King was bowing to him?

For a moment, the entire hall fell deathly silent.

The several hundred ancient creatures were all considered upper echelons of the Royal Clan, yet they were so shocked that they could not utter a word. No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not make sense of it.

No matter how one looked at it, the matter reeked of strangeness.

"Young one, you must not address the Young Master by name. You should address him as Your Highness."

The Lord of Spirit Valley was unmoved. Instead, he explained calmly.

As she looked at the strongest Ancestor King before her—so familiar yet utterly unfamiliar—the purple-haired beauty felt an unprecedented chill rise in her heart. Her scalp tingled with terror.

This person was definitely not the current ancestor she knew.

Spirit Valley specialized in cultivating the Primordial Spirit. Its highest realm was to cultivate a divine body, discard the fleshly shell, and roam the cosmic sea of stars