"Shi Hao..."
World-Ending Old Man stopped and gazed at Shi Hao, who stood across from him. Beneath Shi Hao's calm expression surged endless waves, while his peaceful bearing radiated an overbearing aura that could crush eternity and look down upon all beneath heaven. World-Ending Old Man was slightly moved.
Simply sitting cross-legged, Shi Hao was like a dam blocking the Boundary Sea itself, holding back the onslaught of darkness with unimaginable strength.
For some reason, the instant he saw Shi Hao, World-Ending Old Man felt a faint stab of pain in his heart and could not help but grow wary.
Shi Hao slightly raised his head, looked at World-Ending Old Man, and suddenly revealed an inexplicable smile.
After exchanging that glance with his future self, there was no longer any secret in this world that he did not know, whether of the past or the future.
Along that timeline, the old man before him should have died by his hand.
Of course, unlike the original course of events, when he had walked alone through eternity, his brothers had died miserably and his descendants had withered away, he now had so many people fighting at his side.
That was truly wonderful!
"The most satisfying thing in this world is being able to kill an enemy you once killed... one more time!"
Shi Hao sat cross-legged and spoke calmly.
Great Luo differed from every other realm. Once attained, it was attained forever; one's essence became fundamentally different.
Although he had not truly merged with his future self, his strength was no longer something a Quasi-Immortal Emperor could restrain.
Compared to the unwilling helplessness he had felt when facing countless powerful enemies along the original trajectory, Shi Hao had now made up for every regret. His heart was flawless, and his combat strength