Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Soul Supreme's hand trembled.
"You're not lying to me, are you?"
"I do enjoy bluffing people, but I don't like deceiving people about this kind of thing."
"Besides, I already told you who I am. You should know perfectly well whether I can accomplish this."
At that, Soul Supreme pursed his lips. "As one of the founders of the Bitter Sea System, the legendary Undertaker, you naturally have that ability."
"How long can this method last?"
"That depends on the strength of the Divine Sense Realm you preserved. At most, no more than three days."
"Why?"
"Because the core in my hand is incomplete."
Receiving that answer, Soul Supreme looked up at Chen Changsheng. "Have you ever used this method before?"
"I have, but the results were poor."
"In what way?"
"Not a single old friend in my memories chose to cling to life."
"Rather than saying I revived them, it would be more accurate to say I forcibly dragged them back into this world."
"Furthermore, this method has a flaw. Given enough time, the Divine Sense Realm's intelligence will fade away."
"By then, they will truly become illusions created by the method."
Tap!
As they spoke, faint footsteps sounded.
Turning his head, Chen Changsheng saw Immortal Guang Han standing quietly in the distance.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng grinned. "Here comes another of your Mental Knots. I won't get in the way of your conversation."
"And if you truly aren't willing to act, then at worst, I'll take this matter on myself."
"Not going far is still better than losing your life."
With that, Chen Changsheng rose and walked away.
After Chen Changsheng left, Soul Supreme's and Immortal Guang Han's gazes collided.
A small grove.
"Teacher, do you think Soul Supreme will make a move?"