"Old Yan, I'm afraid I really have to go explore the ancient temple in the collapsed space," Huang Yuan pondered for a moment before finally voicing his thoughts to his good friend.
"Old Huang, have you lost your desire to live? That's a space that formed during the Ancient Great War, a battlefield for those at least at the level of True Gods, and maybe even Heavenly Gods participated."
"The danger in such a space is enormous. Even True Gods might perish as soon as they enter. Are you sure you want to go? Aren't you afraid of dying?" Yan Qingxu was startled by Huang Yuan's words and hurriedly tried to persuade him to abandon the idea of exploring the collapsed space.
