Gu Yi touched his head to the ground, prostrating in worship, incredibly solemn and respectful, showing utter reverence for a person to this extent.
Is it really that Gu from years past?
Shi Hao's expression changed as he stood there, carefully sensing, yet detected no overwhelming aura emanating.
The stone gate was rough, lacking divine power and any laws, simple and plain, the place seemed very ordinary.
At this moment, the stone gate trembled, pushed open by an invisible force, revealing the scene inside. It was so simple, just a stone bed, with an elderly figure sitting cross-legged upon it.
The Gu Tribe's Archaic Ancestor?!
This was an old man, tall in stature, despite sitting cross-legged, he still appeared immensely large, with a straight waist, hair in pale golden tones, slightly gray.
Time had left many marks on his face, no longer lustrous in skin, sword-like brows extending to his temples, his eyes deep and vast like the starry sky.
