A blizzard raged, the wind cutting to the bone as frost and snow swirled about.
The line between heaven and earth blurred into a vast expanse of white. Vision was completely obscured by the whiteout, making it difficult to see.
"Ah Le, where do you think you're going? Get back here!"
Uncle Qi blocked Zhang Le's path, preventing him from going any farther.
They were currently within the legacy grounds of a Saint known as the White Eagle Elder.
This White Eagle Elder was no ordinary figure; he was a Saint from the Sen clan.
Not only that, but he was also the master of the Carp Eagle Saint, Fang Nian, and the Crocodile Finch Saint, Zhang Chi.
However, the ones exploring the main parts of the legacy were from the Sen clan. The Zhangs were merely here to pick up the scraps.
But even so, the opportunities were still incredible.
At the very least, Zhang Ye had sensed an opportunity here to upgrade his Spirit Body to a first-grade one!
'That old geezer's legacy?'
