There Really Is a Ruin

On the ground, Zhao Wuji sat with one leg crossed over the other, leaning leisurely against a large tree as he casually took out some spiritual fruits and began eating them.

"When did you become so bad, kid?" Di Tian sat beside him, looking at him speechlessly. He could not help saying, "You're over five hundred years old already, yet you're still so childish."

Zhao Wuji snorted. "I just want to mess with him once. Old man, mind your own business."

"Be careful he doesn't give you the Great Emperor's Blood Essence, Emperor Scripture, meditation cushion, and other treasures!" Di Tian teased.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed. Then he snorted lightly. "He wouldn't dare... If he dares not give me treasures, I'll go join Gu Tian Yi."

Just then, the earth began to quake violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

Rumble!

The ground shook without end, splitting open with enormous cracks that spread in all directions like a spiderweb.

Di Tian, Zhao Wuji, and Lü Xianwan all flew into the air, staring down at the ground with bewildered expressions.

"What the hell is that bastard doing?" Zhao Wuji asked, his face full of confusion.

"Could there really be a ruin beneath us?" Di Tian said through gritted teeth.

"..." Lü Xianwan had no words.

Underground.

Dugu Qubai activated his Double Pupil and swept his gaze over the surroundings. Sure enough, he discovered a ruin buried deep underground, concealed beneath a massive formation. No wonder he had not sensed anything earlier.

"Interesting. This formation looks very familiar. It resembles the formation at the Demon Race Stronghold back then. This should be a Demon Race ruin."

Dugu Qubai's Double Pupil saw through all illusions. The power of creation formed into two longswords and slashed forward, forcibly carving out a passage.

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