On a mountain cliff, Baleful Yin Ancestor stared into the distance with a gloomy expression. The Black-Red Gourd Magic Treasure hovering above his head swirled with visible killing intent runes...
Whoosh! A Killing Intent Ghost Shadow flew back from the horizon and plunged into the Black-Red Gourd Magic Treasure...
Disappointment crossed Baleful Yin Ancestor's face. He cursed under his breath, "You little bastard! Where have you hidden? I can't find you here either!"
As he spoke, he chanted an incantation and formed hand seals, then pointed a finger. The Black-Red Gourd turned into a streak of gray light and slipped into his Storage Bag.
Then Baleful Yin Ancestor rose into the air. Hovering there, he looked at his severed wrist and muttered, "Hmph! How long do you think you can hide? If my deductions are correct, on this layer... either I kill you, or you kill me. Only then can we pass!"
Indeed, although he could no longer find any trace of Ye Han, Baleful Yin Ancestor was not anxious at all.
He had realized that this layer contained no Heavenly Treasures, insects, or Demon Beasts, nor any trials involving formations.
Since this so-called Inheritance Tower had transported him and Ye Han to the same layer, surely only one of them could survive and continue upward.
In other words, this layer was limited in size. No matter where that damned Ye Han hid, he could not escape Baleful Yin Ancestor's grasp. At most, it would take a little longer to find the brat.
The brat was especially mysterious and possessed considerable fortuitous opportunities and treasures. In particular, his ability to repeatedly use the Teleportation Escape Technique and rapidly replenish his spell power meant he definitely possessed an extraordinary treasure. Nothing could be better than getting hold of those secrets and