The green-haired giant hand's escape constantly weighed on Mu Can's mind like a chronic illness. Mu Can was well aware that the matter was far from over. After all, it was merely a palm sealed for countless years, yet it possessed the strength to contend with him.
If one day, the green-hair giant palm managed to gather all its parts and regain its strength, it would be a disaster for everyone in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm. No one within the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm would be able to compete against such a monster.
"Just who sealed this hand here?" Mu Can stepped into the tomb chamber.
When the hand broke free, most of the burial chamber had already collapsed. Now entering the tomb chamber, Mu Can saw only devastation; the Divine Beast Cauldrons that used to occupy the four corners had vanished without a trace, not to mention the unlucky fellows with big noses.
