While the Dragon Clan discussed how to wipe out the Hundred Clans, the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan were putting on much the same scene, likewise discussing the extermination of the Hundred Clans. The Primordial Wilderness had to turn a new page, and written upon that new page would be the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and qilin. Of course, the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan's conspiracy, and the destruction of the Hundred Clans of the Primordial Wilderness, had nothing to do with Yuan Tian. After all, he did not belong to any of the Hundred Clans and had no obligation to fret over their affairs. Besides, he did not even know about it, so naturally it was none of his business. Then what was Yuan Tian doing now?
Yuan Tian was doing nothing. As usual, he was simply traveling toward Mount Buzhou, though not particularly quickly.
That day, Yuan Tian encountered another mountain. It was neither large nor rich in spiritual energy, just a small mountain. Small mountains like this were countless throughout the Primordial Wilderness. Yuan Tian paid it no mind and prepared to fly straight over it. He had no interest whatsoever in such hills. Back when he had first entered the Primordial Continent, he had been quite interested in exploring, treasure hunting, and looking for spirit herbs. But now, he had completely given up on such small mountains, because he had never gained any benefit from one. Yuan Tian had reached a conclusion: these little hills had nothing worth bothering with and were not worth wasting time on.
Accidents often happened when one was unprepared, just like now. Yuan Tian had never believed that a small mountain like this could contain something good, such as a Spirit Treasure. Yet just as he was about