The moment the voice echoed through the chamber, layers of eldritch armor akin to fish scales enveloped Wu Yuan, leaving only a narrow slit for his eyes.1

This hall had a unique characteristic of restricting one’s Soul Force, hence sight was important. 0

Whoosh~ Little Black shrank rapidly and fused with Wu Yuan, its black wings sprouting from his back. 0

"Who are you?" Wu Yuan's voice echoed deeply, his senses heightened with caution.1

This long-sealed mysterious hall, possibly buried in the aftermath of a war 100,000 years prior, still harbored life? And it called out Jin Quan's name? What was their connection to him? 0

Wu Yuan’s Soul Force swept through the hall, yet it revealed nothing.0

Ding~ Suddenly, the walls glowed, projecting beams of light that coalesced into the image of a child. He was 1.3 meters tall, clad in green robes with red hair and a single horn on his head. 0

"Allow me to introduce myself. I...1