The herb collector pointed to the place where the great tomb used to be and spoke.
The Blood Demon gulped, feeling waves of shock and awe in his heart. Had the influence of that powerful being on this place lasted for three trillion six hundred billion years?
Such a long passage of time had gone by, yet the terrifying influence remained. How formidable was that power?
"Three trillion six hundred billion years? That's an era in which I never even existed, nor did the Seven Great Domain. I fear even that one wasn't born then."
The Blood Demon was thinking in astonishment.
"Young man, follow me to my herb house. I'll treat you."
The herb collector said.
"Yes, thank you, elder!"
At this moment, the Blood Demon just wanted to understand the Great Wilderness Domain, just wanted to explore if there were opportunities, perhaps finding a way for his true self to advance further?