West Sea, one of the Nine Seas, encircles the Four Seas Divine Pool and serves as one of its guardians.
According to the intelligence Ye Hanjun had mastered in the past, the current ruler of this boundless sea should still be "Hei Xuanwu."
Hei Xuanwu—The Divine God of the Mystic Beasts!
Innate longevity, coupled with powerful water-element spells and indestructible Xuanwu armor, cloaked this ancient deity from the Near Ancient Era's First Epoch in mystical allure.
"Mystic beasts..."
"I have lived so many years and have yet to see such Fond Spirits; their numbers are truly scarce..."
As they hastened on their journey, Mu Shoucong sighed deeply, his words eliciting a resonance from others.
Ye Hanjun, Ye Liuying, nodded subconsciously.
The bloodlines of Mystic beasts were indeed pitifully scarce, even branded as "Super Rare" within the knowledge of All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, comparable to Pure Beasts and Boundary Beasts.
