Ye Han widened his eyes, staring at the enormous Metal Pillar before him.
There was not a trace of decay on its surface. It was covered in densely packed, unfathomably mysterious runes that dazzled the eyes.
These runes flickered with faint light, like stars in the night sky, giving an impression of boundless depth and mystery.
The Metal Pillar measured dozens of zhang across and was embedded deep in the hard rock cliff, as though it had fused with the ground and mountain wall.
Had the True Immortal Palace's collision not torn open such a tremendous fissure, this pillar might have remained hidden here forever, far from easy to discover.
By now, the tremors caused by the True Immortal Palace's collision had finally subsided. The collapsing rocks and earth above no longer gave off heart-stopping noises or shudders.
Ye Han inwardly breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not lower his guard.
He knew full well that the hateful purple Metal Giant would not be easy to deal with.
Although it had just been knocked flying, with its formidable strength, it would never let the matter rest.
Ye Han reflected that the purple Metal Giant had clearly developed a keen interest in the Purple Cauldron he carried, even seeking to obtain it at any cost.
That obsession made Ye Han realize that his opponent was no ordinary puppet. Judging from the various signs, the purple Metal Giant was very likely capable of Spirit Transformation, and might even contain a cultivator's divine soul and nascent soul.
Yet Ye Han remained full of doubts about just what sort of existence this purple Metal Giant was.
He had tried to investigate its origins and purpose, but had never found a definite answer. Faced with such a mysterious and powerful enemy, Ye Han