The Herb Collector pointed to where the great tomb originally stood and spoke.
The Blood Demon swallowed hard, his heart churning like a stormy sea. Had the influence of that mighty being on this place really passed on for 360 billion years?
After such a vast stretch of time, there was still such a terrifying influence. What kind of formidable strength must that be?
"360 billion years? What kind of era is that? I wasn't even born then, nor did The Seven Great Domains exist. I'm afraid not even 'he' had been born!"
The Blood Demon thought, trembling with shock inside.
"Young man, come with me to my medicinal hut, and I'll treat you."
The Herb Collector said.
"Yes, many thanks to my senior!"
At this moment, the Blood Demon only wanted to understand the Great Wilderness Domain and sought to explore if there might be an opportunity here that could bring his own self further advancement?
