"Where... where is this?"
Inside the True Martial Space, Li Wei looked around at the enormous surroundings, the steps in front of him, the throne... A hint of surprise appeared on his face: "I remember... I should be sleeping at home... Is this my dream?"
"Yes... and no."
A deep voice came.
Li Wei looked up and saw an indescribable presence atop the throne.
The glance from the other party made him involuntarily kneel on the ground.
"Lucky one... or rather, the chosen child."
Fang Xing spoke: "You are in the True Martial Space... The Stone Talisman you caught while fishing today is the True Martial Talisman!"
"True Martial Talisman?"
Li Wei's eyes widened: "That treasure only the True Martial Ancestor has in those novels? Isn't that fake?"
Unlike the time during Da Xia when it was hidden.
By the later stages of Zhenwu Mountain, the existence of the True Martial Talisman was no secret.
Naturally, there were many legends, which were then turned into stories by many people.
