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Houtu, too—why had she sent him to Mount Buzhou?

Now an opponent he could not defeat had appeared. Even if he wanted to run, there was nowhere to run.

Jiang Changkong was somewhat depressed. Unable to leave Mount Buzhou, once that thing emerged, death was their only path.

"If we retrieve the Reincarnation Disk, but still can't escape Mount Buzhou, what then?" Jiang Changkong asked worriedly.

Lü Gan: "..."

That was indeed possible. What if the remaining Killing Intent on the Reincarnation Disk was what had brought him into Mount Buzhou?

Even with the Reincarnation Disk added in, Jiang Changkong might not necessarily be able to defeat that terrifying existence.

That dense holy pressure—even if it was not a Saint, it should not be far off.

"Judging from that power just now, the possibility of it being a holy artifact is extremely low," Lü Gan said gravely.

"If it were a Saint, it should have been able to slap me to death. A Half-Saint?" Jiang Changkong pondered.

Lü Gan fell silent. He did not dare draw conclusions lightly.

Jiang Changkong considered whether he should risk death once more and go in to investigate.

"Why doesn't he come out?" Jiang Changkong frowned deeply.

The power from before could absolutely have swept them away, yet the other party had not appeared to kill them.

If he could kill them, he could wipe out the four races, exterminating every race Houtu had preserved.

Lü Gan still said nothing. He knew Jiang Changkong was unwilling to give up.

Jiang Changkong said no more and focused on healing his injuries.

This time, his injuries were rather severe. Fortunately, the Creation Mystic Light was miraculous, allowing his wounds to recover swiftly.

The Immortal Venerables of the four races guarded the barrier strictly, not daring to let