Bai Zihan fell into deep thought as he walked through the underground corridors.
The prison door had already closed behind him.
Long Haotian's furious shouting gradually faded into the distance.
Yet Bai Zihan paid it no attention.
His mind was occupied by a far more important matter.
The True God's legacy!
Or perhaps more accurately—
The legacy of a Dao Manifestation Realm cultivator.
If Feilian's speculation was correct, then only by obtaining that inheritance could their fate change.
Not only would it solve the immediate crisis posed by the Central Glorious Continent, but it might also grant him the qualifications to stand above the countless supreme powers of the Central Glorious Continent.
The problem was obvious.
How was he supposed to find it?
Even those people with the map couldn't find it, and his only lead was that it was somewhere within the Desolate Heaven Empire.
Bai Zihan rubbed his forehead.
Without the map, locating the legacy was practically impossible.
