"This…"
Jiang Yi was genuinely frightened. How could dead people project an image? It could also talk! That image looked exactly the same as the one congealed by Shui Youlan.
Three thousand years!
Even martial artists at the Heaven Monarch Realm could not live that long. Many heaven monarchs in the history of the continent—such as the Heaven Monarch of Massacre and the Heaven Monarch of Ten-Thousand Dragons—all died eventually. They lived for five or six hundred years at most.
Jiang Yi took a few steps back. With a swallow or two, he finally spoke, "Senior, you're still alive?"
Silence!
The Witch God did not say anything, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yi. After a short pause, Jiang Yi compelled himself to calm down and recall the Witch God's words. He asked again, "Senior, are you saying that I don't have to die and get to leave the Witch God Forbidden Ground alive… if I can learn a type of sorcery within a day?"
Silence again!
