Outside the Phantom Demon Tower, a crowd stood with their heads raised, staring at the patch of gray space in the sky. Every face was filled with confusion.
They had discovered that Xiao Yun and the Founder had been facing each other for quite some time, yet neither had made a move. It was as if they were simply talking and chatting.
But weren't Phantom Demon Projections only able to leave behind a single sentence before immediately starting the fight?
Everyone was baffled.
Even the Supreme Elders and the ancestors watching in secret were filled with questions.
"They still haven't started? Looks like we arrived just in time!" Di Tian laughed heartily as he arrived alongside the Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land.
The Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land looked at the gray space before him, a trace of puzzlement in his eyes. "Xiao Yun seems to be talking with the Founder. Could it be that the Phantom Demon Projection the Founder left inside the Phantom Demon Tower possesses its own consciousness?"
Di Tian froze for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile. "I don't know either. After all, throughout all these years, only Xiao Yun has been qualified to challenge the Founder. No one else has had the qualifications."
The Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land nodded. Without the qualifications to challenge the Founder, there was naturally no way to know whether the Phantom Demon Projection he had left within the tower possessed consciousness.
Inside the Phantom Demon Tower.
Xiao Yun looked at the Founder opposite him and hurriedly asked, "Founder, how do you know me?"
This was the question that puzzled him most.
The Founder was a figure from tens of millions of years ago. Even if he had been a Great Emperor, it