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Chapter 1035 - Chapter 1035 Chapter 645 I Ask You Answer
Chapter 1035: Chapter 645: I Ask, You Answer Chapter 1035: Chapter 645: I Ask, You Answer The seamless sky canvas appeared to be torn open by a pair of invisible colossal hands, revealing a narrow portal.
The great cloak fluttered, garments white as snow, obscuring the view.
A tall and straight figure slowly emerged from the portal.
Jiang Hui, seemingly carefree, stood on the void, looking down from above at the old man who had walked out of the Immortal’s Tomb.
He had indeed forgotten about the tricks hidden within the Immortal’s Tomb, but fortunately, the severed bone appeared just in time, reminding him.
Yet the strength of the other party was too weak; had it not been for the magic of the Immortal’s Tomb, even the Supreme might have been able to suppress him, hardly arousing any interest in Jiang Hui.
Upon the mountain terrain covered with lush green grass.
The old man looked up, seeing the slender figure stepping out of the void, his narrow and murky eyes now completely covered by an unbelievable sense of reality, replacing them.
Not because of the latter’s strength.
Awakening just two ants, how much strength could be displayed?
Not to mention that the latter’s aura was constantly controlled within, feeling as ordinary as any common person.
What truly stunned and horrified the old man were the words spoken by the figure.
Although it was just a few words…
they effortlessly revealed his true origin.
Indeed.
He actually had nothing to do with this Immortal’s Tomb.
Of course, there might be a slight connection.
In the past.
Some incredibly powerful beings, coveting the secrets of the Immortal’s Tomb, attempted to decipher its mysteries.
But, could the secrets of the Immortal’s Tomb be glimpsed easily?
As one of the creatures approached, a dazzling brilliance burst forth from the tomb, like a blade that severed a segment of the creature’s finger bone.
That fallen segment of finger bone was its True Body.
As years passed, torrents of time flowed; aside from itself, from where did this person learn of its True Body?
Could it be because of that little Demon Lord?
It indeed had died within the tomb, but the other had just happened to be sucked into the tomb’s Curse miasma by chance, unaware of its true origin, not to mention that the other had only entered after death.
“This tomb, it was I who moved it here,” said Jiang Hui, breaking the silence as the old man was full of troubled thoughts.
The man walked step by step, with no trace of force emanating from him, but with each step, the overwhelming pressure emanating from the old man would visibly diminish.
This bewildered the old man even more.
Compared to his counterpart, he felt no better than an ant.
No, perhaps not even up to an ant.
Suddenly,
at a distance of about a hundred meters from the old man, the pressure from the latter completely collapsed.
Feeling a soul-snatching gaze settling on himself, he trembled, his heart uncontrollably leaping to his throat.
Despite the apparent lack of power on the other person, just one glance instilled a terrifying feeling of being choked, unable to decide his life or death.
“Who are you?” the old man asked, forcibly calming himself.
He stood with his back against the Immortal’s Tomb.
In a critical moment, he could also directly hide within it.
After all, the Immortal’s Tomb was enveloped by a Curse, to say nothing of its inside; the dense Curse Power was enough to deter any invaders, and very few had managed to break in throughout history.
The reason he could freely enter and leave was that his body had long been assimilated by the Curse Power within the tomb.
Even so, he had to bear a significant cost: his True Body was constantly rotting.
That was why he could speak so assertively just now.
For those weaker than him, he could suppress them with the Yellow Soil Seal in his hand.
Those stronger than him dared not enter the Immortal’s Tomb.
He could attack or defend as needed.
“The Master of Liu Village!”
Jiang Hui spoke indifferently, his expression detached, revealing his own name without the empty words of not deigning to share his name with the unworthy.
It wouldn’t matter if it were this old man or a beast unfit for transformation inquiring; he would always respond truthfully.
As someone who always counted every cost, each additional person who knew him was valuable experience points.
Even the smallest mosquito still provided some sustenance; nothing should be wasted.
“The Master of Liu Village…” the old man murmured as if whispering, trying to recall any related memories associated with this name in his mind, but despite a thorough search, he found no impression related to it.
“Why did you move the position of the Immortal’s Tomb? Do you realize what this tomb represents?”
Regaining his composure, the old man stared directly at Jiang Hui, his tone sharp, seemingly holding a grudge.
His face, however, exhibited an expression of terror and fear, and his body even shivered as he spoke.
It was certainly not because of Jiang Hui.
From beginning to end, he hadn’t made a move, although he had effortlessly broken through the old man’s pressure, but it was an inadvertent act, not enough to cause such fear.
Moreover, no matter what, the other party should be someone who had seen the world, and his psychological tolerance shouldn’t be so fragile.
What truly caused the other’s fear was the Immortal’s Tomb; it seemed worried about some unimaginable turn of events regarding the tomb.
“While I acknowledge that you are not ordinary in strength, you must understand that there are many things in this world, some matters you must not touch.
Not to speak of you, even those Immortal True Immortals in the Immortal Domain cannot tamper with it.
You seek to rely on your own power and have dared to move this Immortal’s Tomb; you will regret it one day!”
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