Ancient Gu Huo, Great Sage Patriarch
"Those who came to destroy the Ancient Remnant Tribe," Baimeng said with a light chuckle.
The moment those words fell, they stirred up towering waves throughout the Ancient Remnant Tribe's Small World.
"How presumptuous!"
"You are courting death, daring to provoke our Ancient Remnant Tribe like this!"
"Today, we will surely destroy you!"
Countless voices rose in condemnation, yet Baimeng remained perfectly calm.
The old man who had stepped forward earlier said nothing. He appeared exceptionally composed.
He narrowed his eyes at Baimeng.
Anyone capable of saying such things was either insane or truly powerful.
At a time like this, he did not believe Baimeng was insane. What gave the other party such confidence?
He carefully sensed him.
Yet he found that he could not see through Baimeng at all. The other's body was like a stagnant pool of dead water.
The old man had only ever felt this sensation from the strongest person in their clan—their patriarch.
His heart sank.
The old man was named Gu Huo, the patriarch of the Ancient Remnant Tribe.
At least on the surface, he was the one who called the shots in the Ancient Remnant Tribe.
Sensing the other party's formidable strength, Gu Huo let out a sigh.
"Some time ago, I cast a divination. What kind of omen was it?
I had never encountered anything like it in all my life."
Gu Huo shook his head as he spoke.
"It was an utterly fatal omen.
It foretold that I would certainly die, but that the Ancient Remnant Tribe still had a way to turn things around.
So I brought the important members of the Ancient Remnant Tribe into this Small World and faked my death to escape.
I never expected that I still could not deceive