Upon hearing Taixu Ancient Dragon say that, Chu Yi quickly straightened his posture.
"Taixu Ancient Dragon, you better not scare me."
"Let me tell you, what you're lacking is lifespan, understood? Hmm? Lifespan."
Taixu Ancient Dragon understood the importance of saying crucial things three times, and he actually repeated the matter three times.
Chu Yi was dumbfounded for a second, even his heartbeat paused momentarily.
"What did you say? Lifespan? Lacking lifespan? Does it mean I can only live for a hundred or two hundred years?"
"Your imagination is quite good, but now I must tell you the reality. You only have three months left, just the final three months."
Chu Yi felt his breathing becoming difficult, his knees felt incredibly weak.
"You said... what? Three... three months?"
Chu Yi sprang up, finding it hard to stabilize himself.
Taixu Ancient Dragon responded seriously and solemnly: "That's right, just three months."
