"Kuafu has long been dead? What do you mean!"
As Han Zhan spoke, his gaze was directed at Li Wu.
The reason was simple; compared to a newly acquainted Li Heng, he trusted Li Wu more.
Li Wu, feeling Han Zhan's gaze, understood his intention and took the initiative to respond:
"That's right, Kuafu, as a Great Power of the Jiuli Race, has been dead for a long time."
"Every Great Power of the Jiuli Tribe is a well-known formidable figure, and Kuafu was no exception."
"According to the records of the Jiuli Tribe, Kuafu encountered a bottleneck in his Realm. To seek a breakthrough, he chose to enter the Blood Pool, but after his last entry, he never came out."
"He became a polluted one."
Kuafu, a polluted one?
Recalling the first encounter with Kuafu, his entire body was encased in a black Blood Embryo, and upon careful reflection, it wasn't entirely impossible.
"So, you really met Kuafu?" Li Wu stepped forward and asked with concern.
