Knowing that the Great Qian Ruins was not a friendly place, Su Zimo did not dare to be careless and descended slowly at the boundaries. He only headed in after checking out the surroundings.
Even a capital as majestic as such was now reduced to rubbles and broken walls, turning into a ruin.
As he walked across the mud and debris, Su Zimo was emotional.
Be it immortality or demonic cultivation, the reason why most cultivators cultivated was because of the word longevity.
However, who could withstand the power of time?
In the ancient era, there were multiple emperors and countless mighty figures and patriarchs. But now, all of them were gone, leaving nothing but legends.
Su Zimo did not know much about the Great Qian Ruins and neither did he dare to advance too quickly. His ears twitched and his gaze intensified as he channeled the technique of universal sight and hearing to sense for activity around him.
