At this moment, the small half-box on Xu Yangyi’s chest suddenly began to tremble!

Buuuuzzz… On his chest, it vibrated incessantly. Even he could sense this ‘object’s’ delight. Xu Yangyi used his hand to firmly press down on his chest and studied Wei Zhongxian gravely. The Animus Armament… had finally appeared! It was no wonder, no surprise that when the secret realm emerged, that throbbing had appeared in his heart. Now the crux of the matter was… what was he to do?

The upper half of the Animus Armament granted him endless advantages. It was also hiding an absolute secret. This was the reason he had to seize it. To know something was to furthermore know WHY it was. Why had this once-in-5,000-years object chosen him? If this riddle was left unsolved, he would always have a heart devil existing in his heart.

Crack… Crack… The corpse’s five limbs were separated. Wei Zhongxian’s head was no less than several meters away from his body. Like a puppet being pulled on, the five body parts seemed to use string to be hoisted up at the seams.

Thus… from the throat of Ye Old Four’s corpse, blood drops spilled onto Wei Zhongxian’s body below. The image was terribly bloody.

The mighty pressure of initial Foundation Establishment...