"Big fool, want to have a match?"
Spirit Monkey put on a fierce look, but Gray Bear showed no fear either, beating his chest and roaring with his head held high.
"Come on, you stinking monkey!"
Oh dear, the two half-demons came to blows at the slightest disagreement. But they were sworn brothers, and their newly gained strength had left their hands itching. Though they fought from the ground into the sky, then from the sky into the void, they were really only playing around.
Even so, the force of their head-on collisions and their Space Traversal Technique left Zhi Mu itching as he watched. He thought to himself, Once I activate my clan bloodline, I can step straight into the half-demon realm. Given time, even form transformation won't be difficult!
Rumor had it that these ruins had been left behind by the ancient divine beast Bifang. Secret scrolls in Zhi Mu's clan recorded that his clan had formed from a wisp of Bifang's soul and had lived and multiplied here ever since. Every thousand years, when the sun and moon shared the same position in the sky, the Bifang Ruins would undergo a massive eruption of magma. This was also the best opportunity for his clansmen to enter the ruins.
After several explorations, successive generations of the clan's ancestors had discovered that there were no particular treasures within the ruins, but there was a sacred statue of the Bifang Ancestral Spirit. Zhi Mu had spread word of the ancient ruins with the intention of borrowing outsiders' hands to open the seal. By communicating with the Bifang Ancestral Spirit through the statue and activating the trace of Bifang bloodline within his body, he would have a chance to return to his ancestral form, which would be ten million times better