"Ah..."
Mute's sigh resounded in Chen Fan's mind.
Mute gently patted Chen Fan's head, his expression warm and gratified: "Your blind grandfather and I are already crippled..."
"Divine techniques have always only appeared in legends, and we haven't even truly seen them."
"Years ago, us old immortals, relying on tens of thousands of years of experience, managed to find some ancient secrets from the forbidden lands in the Heavenly Feather Realm, and barely touched the edge of divine power."
"The divine technique you've cultivated may be powerful, but we no longer have time to cultivate it."
Sitting on the ground, the Lame said indifferently, "Our lifespans are nearly up, and we can probably hold on for another thirty-five years."
Chen Fan was stunned.
Lame added, "The condition of the Old Emperor is worse than ours, and he might not last another fifteen years."
"That's why we urgently searched for the New Generation Human Emperor."
