"Hehe, that's your business. I won't interfere."
The remnant image merely understood what he meant, but he had no intention of getting involved in this matter.
He bore neither hostility nor goodwill toward the people of the Hundred Source Continent.
As long as they were not members of the Outer-realm Evil Clan, he did not care about the Great Thousand World's internal annexations or wars, so long as they did not have too great an impact.
To him, none of it mattered.
Seeing that the former was unwilling to act and deal with those people from the Hundred Source Continent in the south, Lin Feng could only sigh helplessly inwardly.
The old saying was indeed right: lean on a mountain, and it may collapse; lean on people, and they may run away.
But immediately afterward, he asked, "Senior, before opening that box, I tried the key and said the words you mentioned."
As he reached the end, a trace of nervousness entered Lin Feng's voice.
Could the Black and White Iron Box he had gone through so much trouble to open really have contained nothing more than an ancient remnant soul to chat with him?
"Hehe, no need to worry. Since you opened the box, the things my true body left behind will naturally be given to you."
Hearing the concern in Lin Feng's words, the remnant image smiled faintly and reassured him.
The moment his words fell, black-and-white light began to emanate from the remnant image's body.
As soon as that light emerged, it rapidly grew increasingly dazzling.
At the same time, a smile appeared on the remnant image's handsome face.
"Back then, this venerable one descended to the lower realm and summoned the Dou Emperors of your continent to battle. Seeing the Evil Clan invasion, I used the