Ning Xiaochuan said, "I also want to ask, who exactly are you, Senior? Whom did you offend? Why did you suffer such inhuman torture?"
Murong Hua's eyes were filled with hatred, but also boundless terror. Trembling, he said, "Little fellow, there are some things you cannot know. Once they are spoken aloud, you will lose your life."
Ning Xiaochuan was an intensely curious person. The less others wished to speak of something, the more he wanted to know. "Then if I told you that I can break the seal inside your body and even reconnect your severed bloodline, would you tell me the truth?"
Murong Hua's eyes flew wide open, his eyeballs seeming ready to bulge from their sockets. His entire body trembled, but then the light in his eyes dimmed again. "Impossible, impossible. That person's cultivation is far too powerful. With your abilities, you absolutely cannot break the seal he placed. Absolutely impossible."
"Even the strongest seal has a time when it weakens. Even the most impregnable defense has a day when it is breached." Ning Xiaochuan spoke with great confidence.
Murong Hua still shook his head. "Even if the seal can be broken, the instant it is broken, the mysterious qi in my bloodline will leak out and make me explode to death at once. This is a dead knot. No one in the world can save me, no one can do it. Not even the person who sealed me possesses that power."
Ning Xiaochuan said, "Not necessarily. I know of a Mysterious Medicine called Thousand Year Time Sleep. It can make the mysterious qi within a martial artist's body fall dormant for a short time and reduce its activity. So long as we can find this Mysterious Medicine, I have a ninety-percent chance of helping you reconnect