Shi Hao heard this, his eyes bright, staring at that herb, it truly seemed sinister!
He had long heard of the strength of this being, even Immortal Kings feared it. Even in later generations, this being had immense fame, and even the future Cao Yusheng had mentioned it.
Shi Hao was quite interested, his figure flickered like lightning, arriving nearby, staring at that herb.
"Better not provoke it," Burial King Huo Heng advised.
This was a supreme titan, able to walk across the Realm Sea with impunity; its Six Dao Reincarnations weren't something ordinary people dared to challenge.
"I'm just watching," said Shi Hao, squatting down and looking at the foot-tall small tree, its fragrance rich; even ordinary people inhaling it could extend their life by years.
The immortal mist flowed white through Shi Hao's nose and mouth. He squinted his eyes slightly, carefully sensing everything about this herb.
