Xie Tian's body trembled slightly.
The vacant mine was like a blood vessel.
When the blood vessels wither, not to mention witch blood.
Everywhere was filled with the irreversible aura of death brought by time, even the vital energy and witch power had transformed into sheer vital energy and witch evil.
Lying in the Jie Rong Immortal Domain since who knows how long.
Not knowing how many have ventured in and out.
Like this, still not completely dead?
"You should know, even for your master, killing witches back then was no easy task."
Xie Yue sighed again, reminding Xie Tian of Xie Ren.
Xie Ren had mentioned.
He had killed many witches.
Even the forefather of Xing Tian was considered a youngster.
Now, hearing Xie Yue like this, Xie Tian realized two things.
First, witches are powerful.
Second, Xie Ren is even more powerful.
"Why haven't they completely died?" Xie Tian silently questioned.
Despite the calm words, Xie Yue understood the multitude of thoughts.
