The ground here was pitted and uneven, with quite a few cracks, as though a battle had taken place. The power involved had been terrifying as well, or it would not have caused such immense destruction.
A frail old man appeared before Zhao Fu. He wore red robes, and long, slender thorns grew from his head. Aside from his aged appearance, the rest of his body was no different from a human's.
This old man was the creature dwelling in the deepest part of the dangerous land. The terrifying fluctuations he gave off had reached the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm. If Zhao Fu fought him, it would be another bitter battle.
The old man sighed. "A few years ago, an Innate Spirit Root was growing here. It was born from the spiritual power of heaven and earth and possessed incomparably powerful spirit energy, as terrifying as the Emperor Bloodline of the Spirit Clan."
"Unfortunately, two people came here several years ago. One was a woman terrifying beyond measure. I had never seen anyone so frightening before; the aura she gave off not only surpassed Emperors, but even Saints."
"Because she wanted to take the Innate Spirit Root, I instinctively tried to protect it. Yet even after unleashing all my power, I was no match for a casual flick of her finger. In the end, the Innate Spirit Root was still taken away."
"Now, as you can see, I truly have nothing valuable left. If that terrifying existence had not been merciful, I might have died long ago."
After hearing the old man's words, Zhao Fu's expression turned somewhat grave. Power surpassing Saints could only belong to an Origin Bloodline. That person was definitely from the Origin Clan.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fu could not help recalling what