Chapter 407 I am... Danai the Martial God

"Child, you have finally arrived..."

"Who!?"

Yang Feng abruptly opened his eyes and found himself in a vast wilderness, a boundless plain.

A divine tree standing in the middle soared into the sky!

"What the... So huge..."

Yang Feng's first impression was that this tree was so immense, you could place the entire Danai Dynasty on it with no trouble.

At this moment, he had some doubts.

"Wasn't I just at the Feng Family... How did I end up here?"

"Whose voice was that just now?"

At this time, a shadow slowly coalesced in the sky.

Its appearance was unclear, only roughly discernible as a person.

"Child, I am your ancestor."

An aged voice resounded.

"Ancestor?"

Yang Feng furrowed his brows, suddenly recalling that he had grabbed the glowing ancient coin at the Feng Family, and then he was brought here.

This shadow also referred to itself as an ancestor.

Thus, it seemed... the answer was on the brink of revelation.

"You must be the artifact spirit of the ancient coin!"