"Wait a minute!" Ye Xiao stopped the old man from saying anything, took a deep breath to calm his heart, and finally asked in a deep voice, "Are you telling me that you are talking with me from the Primordial Era?"
"Yes!" The old man answered with his usually smiling face.
"How is this possible? I don't believe you!" Ye Xiao could not believe it. Not to mention, even if Divine Beings were here, even they would not have believed the old man.
How could one believe a person, whom one never even met, saying that in the current times, he is already dead for eons, and right now, he was talking from the past, eons ago, when it was still the Primordial Era?
Most importantly, it was as if Ye Xiao was standing right in front of the old man and was talking casually with him. How could he feel like this when this old man is from the Primordial Era and is dead for who knows how many eons?
