Its sense of smell was incredibly sharp, capable of detecting even the subtle differences deep within the soul.
In this instant, he had already realized that this person before him was the reincarnated being of the Other Shore Buddhist Kingdom.
The age of his soul might even surpass his own.
Bad luck!
He spat on the ground.
With a flap of his bone wings, he flew away from Dust Sand, heading towards the Heaven-Burying Cave area.
Whoosh!
A golden streak flashed by like an arrow, as he swiftly grasped with his hand.
The scrap page landed precisely in his palm.
He seemed to have anticipated it all along; after receiving the God-Sealing Fragmented Page, his body moved without delay, entering the Heaven-Burying Cave in an instant.
A great war once occurred here recently, and the will of the Ancient God Hou had gone dormant once more.
With his arrival, the sky emitted an earth-shattering thunder.
A storm was brewing.
