"Before answering this question, I'd like to ask you one, do you really think you have been resurrected now?"
Jiang Hui's voice rang out.
Then he took a step forward.
Ripples appeared in front of the Gate of the Ghost.
The Rule burst forth in a brilliant radiance.
He came directly before the Old Thunder Emperor.
"I feel a vitality and strength in me like never before, if that's not resurrection, then what is?"
The Old Thunder Emperor said, somewhat dubiously.
It was very familiar with this state.
Back when it had not yet fallen, it felt just like this.
"If you think it's resurrection, then it is resurrection!" Jiang Hui said, noncommittal, his expression remaining tranquil.
This confused the Old Thunder Emperor somewhat.
The reason for its certainty in its resurrection was not only the overwhelming breath of life it felt throughout its body.
Another more important reason was its unwillingness to simply fade away with the era.
