Fang Han's brow furrowed slightly. His gaze fell upon the cluster of buildings as he asked,
"What place is this?"
Han Lin and the others followed his gaze, their faces showing some confusion. It was clear they didn't know either.
However, the old man who had been sitting with his eyes closed slowly opened them. His eyes swept over the buildings, and his aged voice sounded,
"This is the old site of the Longevity Sect."
Fang Han was slightly taken aback and looked at the old man.
The old man didn't continue. Bai Yan picked up the conversation, his voice tinged with a hint of lament as he gazed at the silent, dead cluster of buildings under the sun.
"The Longevity Sect was an Overlord-level Influence two hundred years ago."
Fang Han's heart trembled slightly.
'My guess was right. This place was indeed the headquarters of an extremely powerful influence.'
'I just don't know why it was abandoned. Could it have been destroyed by another power?'
Bai Yan continued,
