Wang Xian could now confirm that the Quasi-Emperor Grade undead had not lied, yet he was also certain that this Quasi-Emperor Grade undead had come into contact with the Death Heavenly Scripture.
Neither side was wrong. The truth was that it was not something this Quasi-Emperor Grade undead had encountered before, but the Death Heavenly Scripture itself!
Wang Xian could not be bothered to waste any more words on the Quasi-Emperor Grade undead. He directly summoned the Soul Tower and collected its Soul Fire into it.
A moment later, the Soul Tower transmitted the Quasi-Emperor Grade undead's memories to Wang Xian.
"There really isn't any!"
Wang Xian was stunned. He had actually guessed wrong!
There was not the slightest memory related to the Death Heavenly Scripture in that Quasi-Emperor Grade undead's memories, nor was there anything connected to the Death Heavenly Scripture.
"Ah!"
Wang Xian sighed. It seemed he would not be able to find the Death Heavenly Scripture. He could only wait for Hela to appear before searching for it.
"My lord?"
The old man in the green robe and Ao Xue looked at Wang Xian cautiously.
They truly could not imagine Wang Xian's strength. The undead that had left them utterly unable to resist had not even been qualified to struggle in Wang Xian's hands.
Terrifying!
Far too terrifying!
Since when had their planet possessed such a terrifying being?
Could Wang Xian be one of the immortals and gods from myth and legend?
Other than that, they could not think of any other identity he might have.
Hearing them, Wang Xian snapped back to his senses and studied Ao Xue.
It had to be said that Dream Ancestor had excellent judgment. Ao Xue's aptitude was truly formidable.
Especially her talent. He had previously believed it was Quasi-Emperor Grade,