"Your Huangting clan's hearts are born different from those of others. Used as medicine, they can prolong life.
Refined into pills, they can also improve the quality of medicinal pills.
And this time, the Holy Court's grand formation happens to require a great many Huangting Hearts.
Connecting to the earth—when the time comes, there will be no way to heaven and no path into the ground. It will truly be a net cast over all."
"Did the Holy Ancestor impart teachings to our Huangting clan solely for the Huangting Hearts?" That voice still sounded somewhat incredulous.
Over the years, they had worshipped the Holy Ancestor with utmost sincerity, as though he were a god.
Now that their god had suddenly crumbled, it was something no one wished to accept.
"Otherwise, what did you think it was for? Don't you know how useful your Huangting Hearts are?
You don't even understand the principle that possessing jade invites disaster, do you?"
"Kill them all." That person seemed too lazy to waste any more words.
Listening to the conversation, Xu Zimo walked into the ancient city beneath the yellow sands that filled the sky.
The moment he entered the city gate, corpses covered the ground beneath his feet.
The Huangting clan differed from the human race. Their appearances were exceedingly strange, their facial features unbalanced, yet they possessed a bizarre sort of beauty.
After death, their corpses were being absorbed by the earth.
The Huangting were born from the earth and buried in the earth; dust returned to dust, soil to soil.
After passing through the city gate and reaching the depths of the city, Xu Zimo finally saw the scene within clearly.
Several dozen people in earthen-yellow robes had already been forced into a miserable state. Each was severely wounded, and it