"A fake Primordial Spirit, is it?"
The old man's gaze shifted, and the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers continued to rise and change, replaying and unexpectedly locking onto three faint golden lights. It was the scene of Grandpa Tree, Xiong Pi, Old Peacock, and the Turtle Primordial Spirit in battle.
At this moment, under the old man's manipulation, these three were almost stripped bare.
Then, the old man followed the trail and traced it down to a depth of thirty thousand meters underground, but the information provided by the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers became blurry.
"A Profound Iron Barrier? Heh, what a clever little bear cub!"
Before the words had even settled, the old man had already teleported to the location where Wang Wu had once hidden, a thousand miles away, at lightning speed.
His accuracy was terrifying!
If Wang Wu saw this, he would surely be scared to death!
"Truly clever!"
