Wu Yuan’s acting was excellent, but Chen Ping saw something different in his eyes. It wasn’t gratitude, nor admiration, but the excitement of a hunter watching his prey walk into a trap.
“President Wu, is this the secret realm you mentioned?” Chen Ping asked.
Wu Yuan nodded, looked around, and a blazing light flashed in his crimson-gold eyes.
“Indeed. This is the ancient battlefield, the place where the Daoist sect and the gods fought their final battle in ancient times. Countless ancient powerhouses perished here, and their inheritances, magical artifacts, elixirs, and crystals are buried in some corner of this land. Finding just one or two of them would be enough to make a sect prosper for tens of thousands of years.”
The place where the Taoist sect and the gods fought their final battle.
Chen Ping’s brow twitched slightly.
He recalled the words of the Jade Void Immortal: the Daoist sect and the divine race share the same origin, but in ancient times they split into two factions due to differing ideologies.
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