The turtle egg said four words to Lin Hao: "Ten Thousand Blood Demon Emperor."
Hearing these four words, Lin Hao grew even more confused.
He had annihilated a wisp of the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Emperor's remnant soul long ago.
Lin Hao was certain he had been thorough that time; there was absolutely no way the remnant soul could have escaped.
Besides, the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Emperor had absolutely nothing to do with the will of the Celestial Dao.
After considering countless possibilities, Lin Hao still couldn't connect the dots.
In the end, it was the turtle egg who cleared up his confusion. "The Celestial Yang Continent is just a lower realm. The remnant soul in the Heaven-Stepping Sect was merely the weakest one belonging to the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Emperor."
Lin Hao was still confused. 'What does this have to do with the will of the Celestial Dao?'
