"Human, how did you get in here? With your weak power, you couldn't even break into the outskirts of this Root Universe, yet you managed to arrive at this God Tomb." The big man glared at Fang Jueyu, his fierce aura like the gaze of a beast enveloping him, making it impossible for Fang Jueyu to even think of resisting.
"God Tomb?" Fang Jueyu's eyes spun around. Could it be that he had traveled through time again and ended up in Master Chen Dong's fantasy world?
"Is it possible there's a way from the outside to enter deep into this God Tomb directly?" the big man mused. "If so, more and more human Martial Artists will break in, and this God Tomb will never be at peace again!"
"Crack!" Fang Jueyu felt like his bones were about to be crushed. The power from the giant Source Power hand was growing, making even breathing a bit difficult.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!" Fang Jueyu squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty.
