The old man was now nothing more than a remnant soul. The power he radiated had weakened greatly, yet it was still immensely terrifying.
Immortal light flickered in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Fu before him, surprise on his face. "You obtained my inheritance?"
Zhao Fu smiled and nodded. "Senior's inheritance and rewards have helped me greatly. I should thank you here and now, Senior."
The old man said calmly, "Since you were able to obtain the inheritance, it was your fortune. I should also thank you for awakening my remnant soul. Still, I am curious—what kind of person are you? To have grown into such an ultimate existence... even the Immortal Realm would find it difficult to possess someone like you."
The two great experts beside them were also alarmed. Even that old man, who had nearly become an immortal, spoke of Zhao Fu this way. Zhao Fu's identity was truly beyond anything they dared imagine.
Zhao Fu gave a light laugh. "Thank you for the praise, Senior. I thought you had long since reincarnated. I never expected to encounter you here."
The old man explained, "That was one of my friends, not me."
Zhao Fu asked in confusion, "Then why had Senior not returned there for so long? And why did you perish in this place?"
As though recalling something, several traces of anger surfaced on the old man's face. "That place was no longer important to me, so I did not return. As for why I ended up like this, three immortals gravely wounded me back then. I forcibly broke through to the immortal realm, and in the end, perished here."
Zhao Fu had already sensed that the old man was no ordinary powerhouse. Hearing that he had been heavily wounded by three immortals left