Xiao Feng's heart trembled upon hearing the word "reincarnation."
"Hehe, my surname is Ye and my name is Haotian. I am the Sect Master of the Wan Jian Sect," the purple-robed man said, his laughter brimming with domineering authority. He then added, "I am the only remnant soul of an Emperor's Relic on the Xian Qi Continent! My mastery of the Sword Dao is far, far greater than yours. You cannot possibly assimilate me. So, while I'm not yet fully revived, you'd better scram! I only need to sleep for another decade or so to be completely restored."
Ye Haotian! The only remnant soul of an Emperor's Relic on the Xian Qi Continent!
Xiao Feng's pupils contracted sharply. He never expected Yun Chang's father to have such a connection!
"What are you still hesitating for, little thing? Leave quickly!" Ye Haotian urged. "Otherwise, once I fully recover, fleeing won't even be an option! And this physical body of yours... not bad at all. I like it!"
WHOOSH!
