Patriarch Azure Saint was leaping with joy in his heart. 'Refine it! Hurry and refine it!' As long as True Energy surged in, that would be the blossoming of his spring once more!
He had been sealed in this place for a really, really long time now. It had been so long that he had even lost track of time.
The Infinite Slaughter Ancient Realm was a cursed place to Patriarch Azure Saint. 'Damn it! Those of the human race are damned b*stards. To think that they'd dare to seal me here!'
He had been sealed here for tens of thousands of years now. The energy that was powering the seal was, in fact, the killing intent of the secret ground.
This killing intent possessed the battle hunger of powerful beings from all the thousands of races out there. As long as this battle hunger did not disappear, he would never be able to make it out.
