And the words that Ye Feng shouted, as they were heard by those spectral entities, were also clearly heard by an aged figure in another realm.
When this aged figure heard Ye Feng's shout, his eyes slowly opened, without a trace of anxiety within them.
They held only contemplation and weighing of options.
"The power I possess did not come easily; it was forged through countless efforts. If you can endure until the moment I can act, then naturally I will help. But if you can't hold out until then, there's no need for further explanation. Your fate is that of..."
The aged figure's words halted abruptly, as at this moment, two red beams appeared in his eyes.
These were the result of drops of blood transforming into red.
"This is..."
Upon noticing those two colors, shock overtook the aged figure's face.
"Could it be I've underestimated you? How is that possible?"
