This was indeed a risky move for Him, who had always remained deeply concealed.
"Since all these people want to get their hands on the legacy of that mysterious coordinate, I simply won't let them have their way," Medanzo walked towards an inconspicuous BMW parked by the side of the path, fished out the car keys from his pocket, opened the car door, jumped into the driver's seat, and started the engine.
Lu Bu'er fell silent for a long while before saying softly, "New grudges and old hatreds."
The information received this time was immense. Now, just thinking about that deity slumbering in the darkness made even the night seem all the more mysterious and profound, sending shivers down one's spine.
Of course, there was also that wild fire starting to burn inside him.
Back at the Eternal Holy Temple on Sacred Mountain, the memories left by his parents had indeed healed his wounds of over a decade, but beyond love, he also felt hate.
Because his parents… had been killed.
