Gazing at the silver scales covering her entire body, Little Mi's face was filled with panic and fear.
At this time, she spoke again, emitting the voice of a middle-aged man: "My child, there is no need to panic. You have awakened the Divine Clan's most powerful divine body! I never expected that you were born with the Silver Scale Divine Body. My child, truly you possess exceptional talents!"
"Silver Scale Divine Body... I..." Little Mi once again heard herself speak and then looked down at her hands, whispering softly.
Then she spoke again: "My child, come with Father, return to our most powerful Divine Clan, and wage war across the continents with your mother and father! This continent of mere lowly beings will eventually fall under our clan's control. These lowly beings will sooner or later become our slaves, for they are only fit to be slaves to our tribe."
As Little Mi said these words in the voice of a middle-aged man, her face was filled with pride. Then, her figure slowly ascended into the air.
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"Divine Clan? Battle across the continents? This continent of only lowly beings?" Shi Feng's brow furrowed deeply once more when he heard the words Little Mi said earlier with that man's voice, from within the void not far away.
From his words, Shi Feng gleaned some information. This residual soul is from a self-proclaimed, or perhaps a truly noble race that calls itself the Divine Clan.
They do not belong to this Wilderness Continent and regard the beings of the Wilderness Continent as lowly creatures.
If they see the living beings of the Wilderness Continent as lowly, then to what level are the true forms of these residual souls, or rather their proud Divine Clan, on their continent?
Could it be that the true forms of these residual souls have reached the True God Realm?
When waging war across the continents, aside from this Wilderness Continent, how many other continents like the Tianheng Continent, which I once belonged to, exist?
What level can the topmost continent, the most elite people, truly achieve?
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Not far from Shi Feng, Little Mi's delicate figure ascended into the air, standing right in front of Shi Feng.
At this moment, in the eyes of the members of the Python Dragon Clan, this Little Mi was no longer the Little Mi they once knew. Seeing her intention to leave, who would dare to stop her?
They all knew that at this moment, Miss Changshan lay unconscious in the Patriarch's arms, her life and death unknown, a situation that couldn't be disentangled from Little Mi.
"Wait a minute! Father!" Just then, Little Mi suddenly spoke. As her voice rose, her ascending figure paused momentarily.
Then, Little Mi slowly turned, facing Shi Feng in the void not far away.
When Little Mi gazed over at him, Shi Feng's expression suddenly changed, showing a grave look.
Why did this girl halt to gaze at him? What was her purpose?
Shi Feng hadn't forgotten that one night, she was held hostage by him. Though he hadn't done anything to her nor harbored any significant enmity, he merely scared her a little.
Yet, who could assure that she wouldn't bear a grudge against him?
Moreover, she wasn't that weak girl from that night anymore; she had already gained strong power.
Little Mi looked at Shi Feng, but soon he sensed that this girl held no murderous intent towards him.
Then, Shi Feng watched as Little Mi flipped her right hand, revealing what seemed like a battered, ancient beast skin ancient scroll in her hand.
"What's this?" Gazing at the ancient scroll appearing in Little Mi's hand, Shi Feng vaguely suspected something.
Could it be! Could that be! The ancient scroll recording the Tianheng Continent?
If that really is the ancient scroll about the Tianheng Continent, no wonder his Soul Power scoured that Stone Chamber and found nothing.
"If this isn't that ancient scroll, then what could it be?" Besides that ancient scroll, Shi Feng couldn't think of anything else.
"This is the ancient scroll I told you about that night. Take it!" Little Mi extended her hand forward.
But then, Shi Feng saw the girl Little Mi's figure flicker and suddenly disappear without a trace.
Even Shi Feng's Soul Power couldn't sense her existence within this world anymore.
It seemed that just in that brief instant, she had left, leaving only that beast skin ancient scroll hanging in the void.
A breath later, the beast skin ancient scroll trembled and fell downward.
Shi Feng's left hand quickly formed a claw, and with a pull, the ancient and battered beast skin ancient scroll flew swiftly toward his palm, soon held tightly in his grasp.
"The path back to the Tianheng Continent!" Looking down at the beast skin ancient scroll in his hand, Shi Feng murmured softly.
Having left the Tianheng Continent for so long, he wondered what the current situation there was. His heart had been uneasy, unsure if anything terrible had truly happened there.
Shi Feng released his Soul Power, and the text recorded on the battered beast skin ancient scroll quickly flashed through his mind.
These texts were in the traditional characters of the Wilderness Continent, identical to those of the ancient times on the Tianheng Continent, giving Shi Feng no reading difficulties.
"Indeed! It truly records the Tianheng Continent!"
"This Wilderness Continent, someone once accidentally entered the Tianheng Continent."
"Sinister Abyss!"
The beast skin ancient scroll recorded that one person had unwittingly traveled from a place called the Sinister Abyss to the Tianheng Continent!
Then followed his descriptions and experiences in the Tianheng Continent, which Shi Feng found uninteresting.
What he wanted was that place called the Sinister Abyss!
In the Sinister Abyss, there was a forest called the Sinister Forest, and in that Sinister Forest, that person accessed the Tianheng Continent.
"Changshan! Wake up! Please wake up!" At that moment, a sorrowful shout rose from below.
"Hmm?" Upon hearing that loud roar, Shi Feng looked down and tossed the beast skin ancient scroll into the storage ring.
The one who let out that sorrowful cry was the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch Mang Xu, loudly shouting at his daughter Changshan in his arms.
Changshan lay unconscious at this moment, her life or death uncertain, but from Mang Xu's loud cries, it was clear her condition was quite dire.
Shi Feng directed his Soul Power downwards and quickly discovered that Changshan's body had suffered damage. Fortunately, in the Python Dragon Clan, they specialized in refining their physical bodies, which were more resilient than those of Martial Artists of the same realm.
If it had been anyone else injured like this, they probably would have already died; Changshan had not yet perished!
However, although she hadn't died, she was barely hanging on by a thread. If this continued, death was inevitable.
Upon hearing the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch's sorrowful roar earlier, it seemed he was already helpless regarding his daughter's injuries.
"This girl was polite to me. Since I've encountered this situation, I might as well save her life. Besides, I can inquire about the location of the Sinister Abyss." Shi Feng glanced down at Changshan in Mang Xu's arms, speaking softly.
Then, Shi Feng's figure descended toward Mang Xu below.