Volume One, Chapter 309
Zhao Fu stood atop the altar, looking down upon the crowd below with an invisible air of a sovereign ruling all under heaven. Everyone gazed up at Zhao Fu and submitted one after another, without the slightest thought of resistance.
The countless phantoms in the sky slowly faded away as well.
Zhao Fu walked down step by step. The crowd looked at him with reverence and made way for him. Zhao Fu was now the Shaman Clan's young clan lord—and the strongest young clan lord in its history. They had all witnessed the phenomenon he had just caused with their own eyes. It was undoubtedly the most shocking and terrifying spectacle they had ever seen.
Wu Ying sighed. She also understood that she could not compare to Zhao Fu.
Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, Zhao Fu said with a smile, "You should continue the trial as well. I still have to wait until this Shaman Sacrifice ends."
The crowd came back to their senses and continued walking upward. Although Zhao Fu had become the Shaman Clan's young clan lord, the Shaman Sacrifice was not yet over.
Zhao Fu came down and saw Wu Ying still recovering her strength. He walked over with a smile.
Seeing Zhao Fu approach, Wu Ying asked, "What do you want?"
Zhao Fu smiled. "Nothing. I'm helping you recover your strength."
Wu Ying looked at Zhao Fu and said, "Then I'll be in your care!"
Zhao Fu had drained all her strength. It would take her a long time to recover on her own, and if she wanted to ascend the altar and obtain the Immortal Venerable's complete inheritance, she needed Zhao Fu's help.
Zhao Fu walked behind Wu Ying and placed a hand on her back. A powerful force