Zhang Xiaohu knew that Yang Haoya couldn't hear him, so he didn't bother to correct him, but looking at the flickering projection of Yang Haoya's primordial spirit, he couldn't help but worry.
As expected, he heard Yang Haoya say, "Although I don't know your name, you seem to be a man of great fortune. I feel that the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely deficient. If you had come a few years later, my primordial spirit projection would have dissipated and I'm afraid even if you wanted to meet me, you wouldn't have been able to!"
Then, the projection of Yang Haoya's primordial spirit flickered a few more times. Yang Haoya smiled bitterly, "This was beyond my expectations. I had no idea things would get so desperate. Alright, since I don't have much time, I'll be brief."
"You are the chief disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. I don't know if your master is outside. If he is, please call him in. These matters still need to be explained to the Gang Master of Piaomiao Sect!"
