Little Roc
編輯: Atlas Studios
Dignity was something that would happen a second time after losing it once. If he lost it too much, it wouldn't feel much.
At this moment, the Primordial Golden Roc had almost begun to adapt to this rhythm.
"Alright, cut the crap."
"Why did you come to this mystic realm and become an ancient soul?"
Zhou Han reached out to stop the Primordial Golden Roc from talking non-stop. Instead, he asked the question in his heart.
Whether it was through Nakamoto Sou and the Primordial Golden Roc's previous self-report, it could be seen how powerful the Primordial Golden Roc was during the Ancient Chaos Era.
However, it had become an ancient soul in this mystic realm. That meant that it had been killed. Otherwise, it would not have evolved into an ancient soul.
"Sigh! Speaking of which, this was caused by my greed. I'm also very interested in the various treasures left behind by the Beginningless Sovereign."