In the blink of an eye, nearly sixty years had passed. Before entering this ruin, he had not even been sixty years old. Huo Hai gave a bitter smile. He had never expected such a long time to be wasted here.
Fortunately, there were no major problems now. After reaching the Spirit Venerable Realm, one truly lost one's sense of time. If not for the fact that his life experience was so brief, Huo Hai would even have felt that only a short time had passed. After reaching Heaven Grade, everyone seemed to become different from ordinary people—or perhaps this was what real people were supposed to be.
Setting that aside, Huo Hai only wanted to find out what information was available outside. Sixty years was not considered very long in the outside world. Huo Hai soon arrived at an Underground Mercenary Guild outpost and bought a dossier.
Sitting in a corner, Huo Hai slowly examined the useful information. This dossier had cost him ten thousand Spirit Crystals.
"I never expected Mu Yuan to be this crazy. But if I run into you next time, I'll definitely give you a surprise." Huo Hai was now an expert at the Spirit Venerable Tenth Heaven, and everything about his advancement had been perfect.
Mu Yuan might be at the Eleventh Heaven, but in a real fight, Huo Hai was confident he could defeat him in a short time. He just did not know whether he could kill him. People born into great lineages did not have simple means of preserving their lives.
Over these sixty years, Mu Yuan had never given up hunting him down. Huo Hai gradually understood that this might not only be because of Mu Xian. From certain ambiguous details in the intelligence, Huo Hai slowly grasped the truth.