"Senior, is there a way for us to leave this Supreme Saint Hall?" Fang Lin asked inwardly.
It was a while before Old Dried Corpse responded to Fang Lin, causing Fang Lin to suspect that he had fallen into a slumber.
"The Supreme Saint Hall is unlike any other place. I never thought there would be one here. This hall is imbued with a distinct indomitable power, left behind by a terrifyingly powerful figure who is beyond our imagination. He also established inviolable rules. Unless I appear in my true form and use my strongest power, I cannot possibly break these rules." Old Dried Corpse said, his tone unprecedentedly solemn, even carrying a hint of shock.
Fang Lin understood why he was shocked and just who the unimaginable tough figure Old Dried Corpse mentioned was.
Martial Lord Mo Shouhe!
One of the most phenomenal Martial Lords back in the day, with immeasurable power, once suppressed the Ancient Beast Kunpeng in the Extreme North Sea with bare hands.