"Wait."
Only then did the gaunt man on the throne realize something was amiss.
As his voice fell, the remaining few immediately halted their attack.
"Over three hundred years ago, a batch of ignorant people came here. But unfortunately, they ended up as puppets, just like these people in front of me." The gaunt man put away his smile and looked at Julius Reed with a blank expression: "But you, you're stronger than them."
"So, do you plan to end your life?" Julius Reed chuckled lightly.
Is this the so-called secret of the Azure Emperor's ancient tomb?
Immortality?
Eternal life?
Mere illusions.
"No." The gaunt man chuckled, pointing at his chest: "I can't die. If I could truly die, I would've died long ago. This dungeon, there's no daylight! I've had enough of this life!"
