Hearing him say that, Xue Fuyao glanced at the map in her hand. "Ancient Battlefield Ruins? Here?"
Seeing this, the man realized he had said the wrong thing. They had not known what was here at all. Most likely, they had obtained the Sheepskin Map by chance, found this place, and happened to run into him as he came searching for it too.
Thinking about it, he really was unlucky. Had he known this would happen, he would not have delayed those two days on the road.
Now that he had let it slip, there was clearly no way to bluff his way past it.
At that thought, he first looked Xue Fuyao and the others over. They had regular features, and most importantly, clear eyes. They did not look like petty villains who would slaughter the donkey once it had finished turning the millstone. Mainly, though, he had no better choice now, unless he could bear to give up the opportunity here.
And so, he told them everything he knew about the ancient battlefield.
After hearing his account, Xue Fuyao looked at him. The more she heard, the more familiar the story seemed. Looking at the man's face again, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration. No wonder it sounded so familiar. It was him.
The Heavenly Baleful God Body was a special constitution that allowed its possessor to grow rapidly by absorbing killing intent and through slaughter.
For someone with the Heavenly Baleful God Body, the more killing intent surrounded them and the more people they killed, the faster their cultivation would rise, with almost no bottlenecks.
In her previous life, a masked god of slaughter had appeared at the border between the Cultivation Realm and the Demon Realm. He had even performed the miracle of holding an