It was not about level; it was the suppression of bloodlines.
Guang Xiaoyu showed a proud smile. "Still dare to make a move?"
The Mythical Beast remained silent.
She sized up the small space. Though full of vitality, it always seemed to lack something.
Not far away, there was a hillock, not very tall. Atop the hillock was a solitary grave. Presumably... that fellow was buried under that lonely tomb.
She walked over. After observing for a long time, her brows furrowed and unfurrowed with indecision. Should she dig it up directly?
The owner of this solitary grave was obviously not some unparalleled powerful being.
In the end, she made her decision. She dug up the lonely grave, and a plain coffin came into view.
Upon opening it, she saw a young man in green lying inside. His body was uncorrupted and quite lifelike, except... it lacked vitality.
However, within his Divine Sense, there was activity—eager and restless.
