Heir of the Heaven Realm
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Futian was stunned; was someone there?
Shadow currents were flowing and surrounding that area and could freeze to death any divine consciousness that tried to enter it. Just by looking from afar, one could feel the bone-chilling cold air that seemed to freeze time and space, blood, breathing, even the soul.
Ye Futian felt that even with his possession of the ancient tree as Life Spirit, it would be difficult for him to get close to that area.
Over the years, there must have been other top figures who tried, such as the Palace Lord of Youyue Divine Palace, but clearly, no one was really able to take away the divine item.
However, at this moment, someone was cultivating inside the Shadow Vortex.
Who could this be?
The man seemingly turned his gaze toward Ye Futian. It was the darkest pair of eyes that he had ever seen, enough to make his soul tremble with just one glance. It was as if it was about to be frozen by those pitch-black eyes.