"Then after I let you out, you won't have to go back into my body anymore?" Ling Hao was stunned again and then asked.
"Theoretically, this is indeed the case!" the old man responded.
"However, my current soul is still very fragile, and my strength is far from reaching its peak. If I encounter a truly strong person, there is no possibility of competing against me."
"So, until my soul is completely restored, I have to continue to stay in your body."
"Will the power of my blood help repair your soul?" Ling Hao continued to ask.
"Nonsense!" the old man responded: "Otherwise, why would I have waited so many years to choose you!"
"You are living under someone else's roof and your tone is so strong. Be careful, I will seal it away forever!" Ling Hao responded.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to crack the formation here, hurry up and let me out. Otherwise, don't disturb my sleep!" The old man smacked his lips.
"What, you can't get out on your own?" Ling Hao asked.
"At least not yet!" the old man responded.
"How should I operate?" Ling Hao asked.
"I'll input the method into your consciousness, and you just have to follow it," the old man said.
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded.
call!
Two minutes later.
A shadow of an old man appeared next to Ling Hao.
He looks to be in his seventies or eighties, with silver hair, a goatee hanging down to his chest, and a thin figure.
The image quality of the ghost image is around 70 to 80%, which may be related to the fact that his soul has not been completely repaired.
After the old man appeared, he first looked at the direction of the barrier, and then glanced at Ling Hao and the others.
"Hello, senior!"
After seeing the old man, Chi Xiaoxuan, Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue bowed slightly at the same time.
Although the three of them didn't know who this old man was, they could afford to call him "Senior" because he had saved Ling Hao.
What's more, the strong are respected, and the old man's skills are obviously far superior to them!
"Yes, the talent is pretty passable!" The old man nodded slightly.
pedal…
When the bird saw the sudden appearance of a phantom figure, it subconsciously took several steps back.
"Huh?" The old man looked at the bird and was slightly startled.
"Senior, what's wrong? Do you know it?" Lu Yue asked after seeing the old man's abnormality.
"I don't know it!" The old man shook his head: "But it shouldn't be a creature from your world, right?"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Ling Hao and others were stunned at the same time.
"Senior, how do you know that it is not a creature from here?" Zhu Xiaoru asked after a pause.
"You don't understand even after I tell you!" the old man responded: "At first glance, it looks like a creature from an advanced civilization. How could it be born in your world!"
"However, its soul has been severely injured and has not recovered yet, so its strength may not be even one-tenth of what it was at its peak!"
hiss!
Hearing his words, several people, including Ling Hao, secretly took a deep breath.
The combat power is enough to kill a giant beast whose defensive capabilities are comparable to the second-grade Holy Emperor, but it is actually less than one-tenth of what it was in its heyday?
What is this concept?
If it were in its peak state, wouldn't the Saint Emperor realm powerhouses be like ants in front of it?
"If your guess is correct, it should be able to understand what you are saying, right?" the old man continued.
"You also know this?" Zhu Xiaoru was surprised.
"Is it difficult?" the old man replied: "If its soul is completely restored, it can even talk to you directly!"
