The old man hadn't completely died yet, as a faint breath of life still lingered. But in Sun Luyuan's eyes, he was no different from a dead person.
It was as if his Divine Soul had been completely drained by these strange roots, leaving nothing but an empty husk.
"This is what Elder Xu spoke of, the Qingfeng Hall being guarded, and to think he had a Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, yet died so unclearly and unjustly."
Sun Luyuan shook his head slightly.
His gaze left the body of the old man and swept through the interior of the Breeze Hall.
Moments later, he found a hidden entrance.
Heightening his alertness, Sun Luyuan strode through a barely visible green fissure.
A space that appeared somewhat vast and empty.
"Thud! Thud! Thud..."
The tremors of the earth kept on resounding.
Sun Luyuan followed the sound to its source, only to see a large tree that had grown a pair of human legs.
Running across the ground.
