"It was flourishing, home to a great many powerful Human Race cultivators. Ordinary humans lived and worked in peace, with no need to fear any danger at all."
"Above them stood an Emperor—the Human Race Emperor. It was he who held up the sky for the Human Race."
Listening to Ye Lin's account, Gao Xiong drifted into fantasy, while the silent woman beside him could not help revealing a look of yearning.
"An Emperor... if I ever get the chance, I truly want to pay him a visit in person."
"Our Human Race Emperor."
Gao Xiong's voice brimmed with longing.
The Human Race Emperor was the supreme powerhouse of their Human Race.
If he had the chance, he truly wanted to meet him face-to-face.
But in this lifetime, he likely would never have such an opportunity.
This was as far as his life would go.
Just as Gao Xiong was about to take the chance to ask something else, the carriage beneath him suddenly stopped.
Gao Xiong shot Ye Lin an apologetic look, then walked out with a frown.
He had traveled this road tens of thousands of times. They still had a long way to go before reaching the exit—why had they stopped now?
Did they not know that every extra second they lingered meant another measure of danger?
"Hahaha, our luck is good this time. We ran into a merchant caravan hauling goods. If I'm not mistaken, they should be weapons and Spirit Stones, right?"
"Hahaha, Boss, no need to guess. It's weapons and Spirit Stones—and Immortal Stones too."
"Immortal Stones too? Take them! Take them all for me!"
The moment Gao Xiong stepped out of the carriage, he saw figures surrounding them from every direction.
At the very front stood a one-eyed burly man, with quite a