The power of the ripple...
The Seed of Ouroboros!
Fang Heng furrowed his brow.
What a terrifying aura. Even with such a distance between them, he could feel the other's power ripple!
And the other had already locked onto him.
It was coming straight for him!
"Tch..."
Fang Heng curled his lips.
Just wouldn't let him level up properly, huh?
After more than half a month, the backlash on his mental strength had eased slightly, but only a small portion had recovered.
He was still far from fully healed.
But it was strange, the aura of the Seed of Ouroboros had been calm for a long time. Why had it suddenly erupted now?
As Fang Heng pondered, Abe Akaya sent a mental link, informing him that visitors had arrived.
"Bring them here."
Fang Heng murmured and stood, looking ahead.
The densely gathered vines gradually parted, revealing a passage.
Elder Ambrose of the Noel Clan and An Qian walked out from the back of the passage, one after the other.
"Fang Heng."
