Kill me?
Hearing the dried corpse say this so casually, Su Yuan's heart gave a little jump, and a deep sense of admiration welled up inside him.
The Corrupting Heavenly Monarch before him was a False God, undoubtedly created by the being who had unleashed the Immortal Tribulation.
But at the same time, his personality was exactly the same as the original's. This was enough to show that, faced with the same circumstances, the original would make the same choice.
Su Yuan asked himself honestly: he absolutely couldn't face death so calmly.
The older generation of cultivators really were righteous to the core!
As for whether Su Yuan could bring himself to do it?
Even if he couldn't, he still had to! The situation wouldn't allow him to hesitate!
Because the moment he revealed the dried corpse's true identity, the aura around the other man began to rise at a terrifying speed.
The mummy, who had already been utterly spent, began to revive.
Su Yuan could clearly see the other man's shriveled muscles becoming full again, his withered cultivation surging upward level by level... But strangely, no energy was consumed as the dried corpse revived.
He made no use of either Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy or the Black Mud outside. His power simply appeared from thin air.
"Is this the unconscious influence of the being who unleashed the Immortal Tribulation? Has he reached the point where he can create something from nothing?"
Su Yuan murmured. Seeing that the dried corpse had already recovered to Qi Cultivation Peak and might reach Foundation Establishment Realm at any moment, he said without hesitation:
"Senior, forgive me! I'll do my best to kill you so thoroughly that not a scrap is left!"
At this, the dried corpse's lips curled into a faint smile.