Shu Feng held the white sphere and probed it with his Spirit. He immediately sensed that it was faintly pointing toward a certain location within the Erosion Realm.
'Could this be the direction of the White Corpse Ghost King's lair? Or maybe a treasure hoard... Should I go take a look?'
Shu Feng held the white sphere, lost in thought.
The Erosion Realm was fraught with danger, scattered with world fragments and hiding countless terrifying monsters and bizarre phenomena. If he were unlucky enough to encounter a Demon God Level monster, even Shu Feng would be on his knees!
'I'll resurrect the White Corpse Ghost King! If there really is treasure there, I can strike it rich. If not, it's no loss to gain an extra Divine Spirit Level Demon.'
As the forces under Shu Feng's control grew, so too did his need for more powerhouses.
