Chapter 337: The Emperor Who Defied Death for Three Millennia

Ling Han Tian took one last glance at the blood-red sword standing like a wooden stake by the lakeshore before turning and stepping into the misty ancient hall. Upon entering, a desolate, wild, and decayed aura enveloped him, as if he had stepped onto an ancient battlefield. All around, shattered swords, broken armor, and splintered spears littered the ground, while skeletal remains were half-buried in the gravel. Black sand swirled like a storm under a sky cloaked in dull gray. "Master, this ancient...