Little Dot wore a solemn expression, taking a moment to consider before nodding at Shi Yun Feng.
He had once visited Liu Village with the Willow God, and he knew all too well the mystery and terror of that place. It was suffused with an ancient aura, unpredictable and enigmatic, shrouded in a layer of fog that couldn't be seen through.
Isolated yet proudly independent from the world, it was extraordinary and free from common desires. If it ever came out into the world, it would undoubtedly hold an unimaginable position.
Although the villagers were not many, every one of them was as remarkable as a dragon. Particularly the young boys and girls, in their golden, glorious period of life, already had robust and magnificent vitality despite their tender age. Their foundations were all solid, not the least inferior to the proud young elites in the Upper Realm.
Even more so, many of them exuded an aura that belonged to an extreme realm.
This was horrifying.