After returning to his own cave beside a huge garden, Kritos sat down and glanced around at the extravagant decorations on the walls of the cave.
For some reason, these people built houses within a small part of a mountain.
They call it the Cultivator Cave.
"Those mountains that I previously saw were definitely the three peaks of Agastya Clan," Kritos murmurs as he recollects the memories of this body.
After a long time passed, he looked down at the beast's skin bag. It actually wasn't very heavy, but for some reason, in Kritos's hands, it felt very heavy indeed. What truly filled the bag wasn't actually magical items, but rather, a protective treasure that the father of this body once gave him.
It contained his very life force!
Thinking about it, Kritos was amazed by how the father of this body doted on his youngest son from a young age after his first two children due to some event.