"The fragrant bait is cast into the night sky, fishing for the golden ao from beyond the heavens?" Xuan Tu's heart chilled, his right hand trembled slightly, the Jade Cup radiating an aroma, spilling a whiff of amber-colored wine.
Kong Yuanxing furrowed his brow deeply and said, "Could it be the means of the legendary strongest figure?"
Xuan Tu said, "In Xuanhuang Martial Hall, only the Ancestor Master of the sect had the courage to do so."
Qin Ming was silent, could there really be such a thing? He was truly unaware.
The supreme figures among the ancients displayed truly terrifying feats.
Qin Ming asked, "Where did that Xuanhuang patriarch ultimately go?"
Xuan Tu informed him, "No matter how strong a creature is, there comes a time when every hero grows old. Ultimately, he walked alone into the deepest part of the Yewu World, burying himself in the Uninhabited Zone, disappearing forever."
Such... disappearance doesn't necessarily mean demise.
