Xiji City region, the entrance to the World Secret Realm.
Hum—
Ripples spread through space, golden lights shimmering, as one Legendary after another leapt forth from it.
These Legendary Strongmen, each a ruler of a city or a great general, usually traveled with many followers, every movement exuding nobility and grandeur.
However, at this moment, whether bathed in blood, with tattered armor, or as if they had just rolled in mud, there were few who could still maintain the demeanor of a Legendary.
'Legendaries, after all, are just powerful humans. To ordinary people, they are like God-Demons, grand and lofty, but when faced with danger, they try just as desperately to survive.'
Not to mention, Mu Yuan himself was no different.
But he was more accustomed to making thorough preparations, taking a stable approach to avoid reaching the point where he must fight desperately.
From these surviving Legendaries, Mu Yuan learned more about the inside of the Secret Realm.