Li Hao opened his eyes and smiled at the middle-aged warrior, saying, "Senior is too kind."
The middle-aged warrior shook his head slightly. He could see Li Hao's terrifying potential—his physical body could easily withstand Heavenly Tribulation, far surpassing others of the same realm. In the future, Li Hao would surely achieve greatness.
Unfortunately, this ancient road was blocked, and no matter how extraordinary his talent, Li Hao was fated to remain buried in this desolate, broken battlefield—or to return to the Fake Realm to live out his days in quiet obscurity.
Li Hao restrained his aura to avoid attracting more ancient demons.
"The scenery here does have a unique charm."
Li Hao opened the Heaven and Earth Space, retrieved a brush, ink, and painting board, and set them up.
The middle-aged warrior before him might be able to provide substantial Artistic Path Experience.
Currently at the Tenth Stage of the Artistic Path, his experience value had reached ten million.
