Gu Bailu sighed. "I'll let you go this time, but remember, after you meet the person you've been waiting for, you must go to the place you belong. I will not show you any mercy if you linger any longer."
"Okay."
Four hours passed as Feng Qingtian read all the stone walls.
In the meantime, Gu Bailu learned something about this empire, which was founded in primeval times when human beings were still divided into different tribes. At that time, a monarch emerged and established the empire.
Human beings didn't have spiritual power back then, and the monarch relied purely on his wisdom.
However, the emperor abandoned everything, including his favorite priestess, and disappeared one day.
On the night he disappeared, the empire sank and was buried at the bottom of the ocean.
Nobody knew where the emperor went.
The red-haired specter was unwilling to give up. She foresaw in a prophecy that he would reappear ten thousand years later.
