'Master never mentioned this place... Maybe it's an ancient graveyard that hasn't been discovered,' Oliver thought.
He suppressed the fear rising in his body by repeatedly reminding himself that he was just a manifestation.
According to his own theory, the fear he felt wasn't caused by any direct threat, but rather by the overwhelming presence of powerful beings buried beneath the graves.
Their auras, fused with death itself, filled the air—producing an instinctive fear.
If he were stronger than them, he was certain he wouldn't feel this fear at all.
He stepped closer to one of the graves.
As one of the tombstones came into clear view, he noticed a name written on it—using the same language as the scriptures and techniques, so Cultivators like Oliver could read it.
Leng Hong, the Panda Man.
"Huh… A panda man actually existed?" Oliver hadn't expected to read something like that.
According to current theories, there was no such thing as a human mixed with animals.
