"Monster God Egg!?"
In the Secret Chamber, Zhou Dao nearly turned to stone on the spot, his eyes bulging as his head buzzed with disbelief smeared across his face.
Golden light descended, and the Mysterious Ancient Altar presented an egg that was exquisite and translucent, radiating a dazzling splendor.
"This is also possible!?"
Zhou Dao finally came to his senses, takin in a sharp breath of cold air, amazed beyond words by the Ancestral Founder's capabilities.
"With such methods at my great Sunset Sect's disposal, why worry about our Sect not flourishing!?"
At this moment, Zhou Dao recalled the words left by the Ancestral Founder during the day he... relocated the grave.
"Damn, not even sparing my skull, the Sunset Sect does have successors."
"So I really did inherit the Ancestral Founder's legacy," Zhou Dao muttered to himself, his expression distant.
It seemed as if everything had already been destined in the depths of the unknown.