The moment Xiao Han decided to pass the Ice Emperor Scripture on to Xiao Wu, he had already prepared himself for Xiao Wu to ask about an existence like Heavenly Ice.
And it was not that Xiao Han was unwilling to speak, but that he did not dare. The secrets involved were completely different from the accounts that had been passed down across the continent to this day.
Or rather, the continent's history had gaps in it. The current Xiao Wu had yet to form the true heart of an expert, and his conviction was not firm enough.
Knowing these things too early would not be good for him. Thinking back to that scene from back then, Xiao Han still could not help but shudder.
Those ruins were the strangest Ancient Ruins Xiao Han had ever experienced in his life. They had a history stretching back tens of thousands of years.
It was precisely the gains from exploring those ruins that gave him the qualifications to become one of the strongest, allowed him to achieve what he had today, and even left open the possibility of continuing forward.
But at the same time, it was also because of the appearance of those ruins that Xiao Han's originally confident mindset of having everything under control wavered in an instant.
Many situations had already gone beyond the scope of what he knew. It was exactly because of this that Xiao Han was so cautious. The continent was vast beyond measure and possessed a long history; who knew how many hidden secrets existed within it?
And Xiao Han knew absolutely nothing about these things, so he naturally could not look down on the heroes of the world.
"Strength. I'm still lacking strength!" After Xiao Wu left, Xiao Han stood where he was and