However, judging by how ordinary his aura seemed, he probably had no chance of obtaining the ancient Moon God's power.
Of course, she had already obtained six of the ten strands of ancient Moon God power. She could not obtain the remaining four, nor did she care who they would go to.
Zhao Fu also noticed Yue Chan looking at him and could not help but smile. His eyes turned toward Yue Chan as he appraised the Moon God's face and figure. She was so beautiful it was entrancing—truly deserving of her reputation as one of the famous beauties of the God Realm.
Yue Chan sensed Zhao Fu's gaze and frowned slightly, but she paid it no mind. She had experienced such things far too often.
With her beauty, no man could remain unmoved. They would all madly pursue her, regardless of what price they had to pay.
After giving Zhao Fu one glance, Yue Chan turned into a streak of light and vanished beyond the horizon.
Zhao Fu also withdrew his gaze. He had no particular interest in Yue Chan; he had merely taken a few looks.
Now that she had left, it was time for him to undergo the trial.
Only four strands of the ancient Moon God's inheritance power remained in the statue. The number already felt somewhat small. Nothing could go wrong now—he had to obtain them all in order to gain a yin-attribute physique.
He flew toward the statue.
Sensing Zhao Fu's approach, the statue once again gave off silver-white light, along with a vast ancient divine power that formed an immense pressure.
Zhao Fu felt no fear and continued flying forward.
Boom!
The statue launched an attack at this moment. It erupted with terrifying Moon God power as an astonishing aura spread outward. A