The Oriole Waited Behind

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yang Que and Zhu Zhuqing entered the Blood Palace hand in hand.

A flash of bloody light swept over them, and they found themselves inside.

The sight that greeted them left them stunned. This was nothing like an ordinary palace. Inside, it was more like a small world of its own.

Blood-red earth stretched as far as the eye could see. The sky looked as though it had been drenched in fresh blood, crimson from end to end. Even the air carried the scent of blood and slaughter.

It was not just the surroundings that shocked them, but the power of the palace's owner. A small world contained within a palace—what kind of feat was that? As far as Yang Que knew, even a Limit Douluo could not do such a thing!

Could it have been a god?

"Ding! Host, do not judge this expert's abilities with such a shallow gaze. A Limit Douluo has only begun to gain power over space. Even gods merely know how to use it for travel. In this system's view, this Blood Palace was left behind by an expert who surpassed the gods," the system explained.

The system's words stunned Yang Que beyond belief. This inheritance had been left by someone beyond godhood. What unimaginable riches might lie within?

"Ding! Host, do not be so shortsighted. Compared with this place, this system is the truly unimaginable treasure," the system continued.

"Heh. You miser. At least I can get my hands on the inheritance here. I can't afford the things you have," Yang Que grumbled.

"Ding! To this system, the inheritance here is merely passable. The sealed Heaven-Slaying Grudge Demon Calamity in your inventory is worth millions of inheritances like this one! So there is no need for such astonishment, Host!" The system