Chapter 546 - 547: A Life Not Yet to End
"Ah!" Mo Feixuan was startled, her pretty face draining of color. "Hell, Grandpa, does hell really exist in this world?"
"Strictly speaking, it’s not hell. That place is a forbidden zone for humanity, suppressing the most terrifying clan among the ancient hundred races!" The elder in purple cloak spoke with a grave expression.
"Master, could it be the Ghost Tribe that is mentioned in the ancient books?" Old Zhong also took a fright.
"Yes, it is the Ghost Tribe. The wounds on this lad were inflicted by a powerful being of the Ghost Tribe, with a cultivation level no weaker than mine!" The elder’s eyes darkened.
"Hiss!" Old Zhong inhaled sharply. My goodness, a member of the Ghost Tribe with a cultivation level not inferior to the master’s, that’s terrifying!
"Grandpa, what is the Ghost Tribe? Are they ghosts? Will they come out and eat people?" Mo Feixuan asked anxiously.
"Hehe, they’re not ghosts—just one of the many tribes from the primordial era. As for eating people, you needn’t worry about that! The Kunlun sect has guarded that place for generations; the Ghost Tribe does not dare to offend us!"
The elder chuckled, then patted Mo Feixuan’s head. "Besides, Bao’er, with Grandpa here, no one in this world dares to bully you!"
"Mm-hmm." Mo Feixuan nodded, completely trusting in her grandpa’s strength.
"Master, I’ve heard the Ghost Tribe is cruel and merciless, and no one has ever survived their hands. Moreover, this lad has been wounded by a Ghost Tribe powerhouse. How has he survived this long?" Old Zhong asked curiously, his face full of wonder.