Hearing Little Scarlet's words, Song Heng raised a brow. "The Factory Master doesn't raid tombs. When have I ever copied that old man's way of speaking?!"
Little Scarlet snorted. Escaping was the priority right now; it could not be bothered to argue with him.
When Xun Bro and Bull Bro had been raiding tombs, who knew where he had been.
In any case, Bull Bro had told it about the pinnacle of immortal dao in the Small Realm, about that battle at Wang Family Village—a slaughter so fierce it blotted out sun and moon, annihilating countless ancestral graves.
It knew that Xun Bro and Bull Bro had never suffered much injury before, yet that battle had wounded them so badly. It was terrifying beyond measure.
If Wang Family Village had not been wiped out by Xun Bro and Bull Bro, the Domain might not necessarily have been able to destroy it...
Little Scarlet placed absolute faith in Black Bull's words. How could Bull Bro possibly lie to it?! His horns had even been broken off—he could not possibly brag about something like that.
Buzz...
The vast roar drowned out every sound between heaven and earth, gradually swallowing those four tiny figures as well. The savage creatures around them met disaster too, slowly eroded as they fled until not even bones remained.
All that could be said was that Song Heng had gone his entire life without a shred of Merit upon him.
And they too completely vanished amid this calamity of the Immortal's ancient tomb, their fates unknown.
Azure Firmament Forest Sea, where Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder's Nameless Sect stood.
Yellow paper filled the sky here. With conditions limited, there were no white mourning clothes or white cloth, only strips of handmade burlap hanging sparsely from the branches of