What it could do was only wait until Saint Xin and Xu Xiaoshou completely tore apart the remnant spirit and intent of the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, and then escape immediately, catching them off guard.
In this way, there might be a sliver of hope for survival.
If possible, perhaps it could even grab a sip of the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass's medicinal liquid to nourish its state; why would it lend a helping hand?
"Ahhhh——"
The screams echoed incessantly, heartbreaking to hear, tear-inducing to witness.
Falling upon the transmission scene in the Apricot Realm, the once radiant life diagram in the distance had long lost the Power of Medicine Ancestor, completely drowned in bloody mist and gray light.
Soon, a cracking sound followed.
Abruptly, the life diagram shattered piece by piece, being engulfed and taken away by the bloody, gray light one by one.
"No——"
I am the Ancestral God, the Zero Ancestral God!
