Chi Xiaoli's questions quickly silenced the man.

It was not until this time that Chi Xiaoli was shocked to find that the giant king who he thought could do everything actually had something he didn't know.

This feeling is very strange. After a short contact, Pram still gave him a little unclear feeling, not like an enemy, not like a friend, not a friend.

The huge gap in strength made him unable to use normal means to test the other party's real purpose. He could only follow the flow and see if he could catch any clues from him bit by bit.

However, the old fox who has been trained for thousands of years is not something that he, the little fox, can plot against. The teasing look that the man's eyes often reveal is the best proof.

This made Chi Xiaoli very frustrated and felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

However, Chi Xiaoli was worried that he would soon figure it out if he lost to such a hero who had been ten thousand years ago and a truly "strongest man".

Anyway, as long as Pram can provide him with a steady stream of information, whether it is ancient secrets or modern secret layouts, he is willing to listen carefully, or even show respect for his performance—

The premise is that Plum can restrain his ambitions and do not be aware of any attempts that may endanger him or the mainland.

As long as you don’t cross this bottom line, Chi Xiaoli doesn’t mind opening up to the other party.

Pram did not disappoint himself. The communication between smart people often goes smoothly. Perhaps he also knew that trusting things could not be achieved overnight, so he relied on his profound knowledge to constantly gain his own trust.

However, I didn't expect that there was a secret in this world that Pram didn't know. In addition to disappointment, he felt gloating.

The man didn't know what he saw, and glanced at Chi Xiaoli's face that was red with a little flushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "Boy, why are you happy? I'm not omniscient and omnipotent, of course I will also have secrets I don't know... What's more, I can't figure out this matter, is it good for you?"

"Of course there is no benefit, but if you see your troubles, all the troubles will disappear, haha... This is probably a joy in suffering?"

Chi Xiaoli opened his mouth wide, but before he could laugh, his abdomen seemed to be twisted together, and the severe pain from his stomach almost fainted in anger.

The man snorted coldly, Chi Xiaoli sat on the ground in sweat, whispering in his heart. This was probably the retribution after the arrogance, and the joy of joy leads to sadness.

"I don't smile at you, boy, what you said really exists?"

The man looked solemn and obviously believed Chi Xiaoli's words, but he still couldn't help but confirm it.

Chi Xiaoli also restrained his expression and nodded, "It's true. I have seen it with my own eyes. My friend's strength may not be anything in your eyes, but he has been named the "strongest sword saint" for so many years. Even if he fights with me, it's hard to tell the outcome of the victory or defeat. Even his attacks are difficult to cause damage to those purple-skinned giants. It can almost be confirmed that the existence of "sword art is invalid."

The man paced back and forth on the ridges of the fields, his two thick eyebrows almost twisted together.

"This kind of thing must have been done by Diyeth, and only he would have spent time studying these things. However, in our era, there was indeed no thing that could control the sword energy...

So he raised the question, hoping that this ancient strongest man could find a flaw. As a real existence that stands side by side with the five gods and even surpasses them, the creator of "magic" and a martyr with unimaginable wisdom, should have some unexpected and wonderful ideas.

As a result, the problem was just raised, and before we could in-depth research, the person quit.

Regardless of the pain on his shoulders, Chi Xiaoli looked ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean? The giant king is respected by countless younger generations as the strongest man in history, and is the strongest in history! How can you say such despicable words! Don't you have any anger or unwillingness?"

"Not only did not, it was even a little comfortable."

Looking at Chi Xiaoli's dumbfounded expression, the man laughed and said, "If it weren't for those guardian spirits that attached part of my soul, I would have found a good-looking inheritor like you, maybe I would have been sleeping all the time... As for whether the mainland would fall into the hands of those five guys, it's no longer my time anyway. To put it bluntly, what's up to me?"

"If you really had this mentality, you wouldn't have lived for nothing back then."

Chi Xiaoli was angry and anxious to vent his anger, and he didn't care whether he was respectful or not. Now he would rather use some excessive words to arouse the anger of the giant king than watch the other party let it go without regard for him.

However, he didn't expect that Pram still had no intention of being angry and looked smiling. He picked his earwax with his little finger and replied, "It's been ten thousand years, and some of the thoughts from the early years have almost been exhausted.

Now... it is really impossible to say that you can completely let go of the past. I still feel a little angry and a little unwilling to do so. However, the method and cost of my return to the mainland are too heavy. Unlike those guys, who have been in a thousand miles of roads in these thousands of years, and everything is ready, just one day, just a short time.

In this state, you can't compete with those guys at all, so I'm already very open-minded. It's just a mentality of living a mediocre life. If you can live, you can't live... It's not a big problem. When your life is boring and boring for thousands of years, you may not think about eternal life."

Chi Xiaoli's eyes suddenly shrank, and Pram's words "true and sincere" seemed to be expressing his heart. Both his expression and expression were completely impeccable, but who knows if this is a seamless disguise?

Has this giant king really lost all his ambitions and had no idea about rebirth?

If it were Obero, Chi Xiaoli would definitely not believe a word. He would give up his body to survive and even give up his talent to others. He would definitely spare no cost to survive.

However, Chi Xiaoli has too little understanding of this giant king. Whether it is official historical records or unofficial historical legends, it is difficult to outline a complete image of an ancient emperor.

Perhaps Plum really, as he said, ten thousand years have long wiped out all his ambitions and ambitions. Now what he is in front of him is nothing more than an old man who is asking someone to talk nonsense because of boredom. He told himself so many secrets and just wanted to find a partner to talk to.

Chi Xiaoli rubbed his face hard, took off the disguise of the original compliment, and swept his sharp eyes over the man's face, trying to find some traces in those deep, distant, but extremely clear eyes.

"This kind of look is in line with you, stinky brat."

Pram laughed loudly, disregarding Chi Xiaoli's confrontation, and even gave him a thumbs up.

After looking at each other for a while, Chi Xiaoli took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the man solemnly.

"This is my thanks for the information you informed and represents my most sincere respect."

He raised his head, Chi Xiaoli looked at Pram's eyes and said in a calm tone: "This is the most solemn question for me. I hope you can answer truthfully. If there is any violation in the future, don't blame the boy for turning against others."

The man waved his hand directly: "No need to ask, the answer is the same as before."

Chi Xiaoli's lips twitched, and finally he just nodded.

There is no need to continue asking questions. Even if Pram has other purposes, it is absolutely impossible for him to reveal it now.

Chi Xiaoli just wanted to give him a last chance. If Pram still wanted to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity, Chi Xiaoli would not mind working with him openly. As long as the Giant King's request was not too much - similar to the request of re-directing the throne, he would agree without hesitation.

Returning to the mainland is the bottom line. Chi Xiaoli will never allow the five gods to settle, leaving a bigger hidden danger.

And he has two bargaining chips, one is himself and the other is Yuanyuan.

Pram found himself, regardless of whether it was because of the recognition of the guardian spirit, his future plans were destined to be inseparable from him. Instead of having a ulterior motive in his heart and finally breaking up, it would be better to cooperate within a certain range while still having a common enemy, which would be beneficial to everyone.

Pram must never return to the mainland. The best solution that Chi Xiaoli thought of over the past period of time was to give the Abyss Domain to the other party.

He was confident that he could cut off the connection between the Abyss and the mainland, and from then on, the two worlds had nothing to do with each other. There were Pram tribesmen there. If he wanted to continue to be his own emperor, he would continue to be his own, and no one would stop him.

However, Plum had no idea of ​​negotiation and refused simply and neatly.

There are only two results, either this former king is really without desires or... his plan is far beyond Chi Xiaoli's imagination, or Plum doesn't care about the guards here at all, and is confident that as the situation develops naturally - or progresses along his arrangement without any trace, no resistance can affect the final result.

The first one may not be a good thing for the mainland, and it declares that the plan to fight against snipe and clam is completely bankrupt, and the five gods still have to solve it themselves.

As for the second type... it may be an unprecedented disaster for the mainland.

Neither of these two will have a good result, the only difference lies in the impact on the mainland.

"I hope you are telling the truth."

Chi Xiaoli sighed and bowed deeply again.

Next, there was a silence.

A few soft white clouds floated in the sky in the distance, setting off the blue background, almost the same as the blue sky as Chi Xiaoli knew.

The temperature on the wrist was even higher, and the magic power in the body was very hard to suppress, just like a flood about to burst, and was about to roar and rage.

Chi Xiaoli knew that it was almost time to go back.
Chapter completed!