"What a pity..."
Jiang Han caressed the Sacred Artifact. His Divine Soul, flickering like a candle in the wind, sensed a Celestial Thunder Array in the deepest part of the treasury. He had failed to obtain the Innate Mother Qi. If he had, he wouldn't be dying here today, full of regret.
'Where did it all go wrong?'
Jiang Han reviewed the entire process, from entering the Fallen Immortal's Tomb in Luoxian Ridge to obtaining the Divine-Eroding Blade.
'The plan was flawless.'
He had leveraged the strongest faction, broken through one vicious array after another inside the tomb, and plotted against his competitors until he was the last one standing.
'But even the wisest make mistakes.'
As Jiang Han went over his memories, he realized that from the very beginning, he had underestimated the situation in Luoxian Ridge.
The mysterious faction occupying Luoxian Ridge was twisted beyond imagination.
