Xu Zimei just stared at Song Yuanshan like this.
The old man's expression was meticulous. He looked at Xu Zimei and smiled again.
"How can this be proven?" Xu Zimei asked.
"I have no way to prove it, but I just know," Song Yuanshan replied.
"I've never told anyone about this, but you have a kindness towards the little girl Mu Yang, so I only tell you."
"A long time ago, the Divine Emperor was defeated in the Death Swamp and never came out again.
At that time, everyone thought the Divine Emperor was dead.
People outside didn't know, and we on the periphery didn't either.
A century ago, when I was still a child."
"Back then, I always wanted to explore the depths of the Death Swamp. One day, something huge suddenly erupted from its depths.
A blue torrent rushed to the sky, illuminating the entire realm of the Death Swamp.
I saw the torrent and thought a treasure had surfaced, so I climbed over that mountain to find it."
