"Revive?"
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Xuan was also stunned for a moment. Then he shook his head with a soft laugh and said, "Right now, I am merely a remnant soul. From a certain perspective, I can barely even be considered one. If not for the strange nature of the Heavenly Tomb, I would have long since scattered between heaven and earth. As for revival, I fear it is truly impossible."
Upon hearing this, although Xiao Yan had been mentally prepared, his face still filled with disappointment. Xiao Xuan's strength was no weaker than Hun Tiandi's. If he could act, dealing with the Hun Clan would not be impossible.
"Is there really no possibility at all?"
Xiao Yan sighed, still unwilling to give up.
"At least, I do not know of any method that could revive me. Perhaps the legendary Dou God Experts could accomplish it."
Xiao Xuan smiled freely.
"Dou God..."
Xiao Yan gave a bitter laugh. This had cut off nearly all hope. Where could there be any Dou God Experts in this world now? If there truly were, the Hun Clan would not be acting so arrogantly.
"Hehe, do not trouble yourself further over a dead man like me."
Xiao Xuan smiled and shook his head. Looking at the young man before him, the smile on his face suddenly became much gentler. "Without relying on the power of your bloodline, you have still achieved so much. To be honest, this greatly gratifies me. The men of my Xiao Clan are never ordinary."
"The Hun Clan possesses the Tunling Clan's abilities. That truly caught me by surprise. I never expected them to have hidden Nihility Devouring Flame so deeply. But in that case, when I think back on those ancient clans that gradually declined and disappeared, there