The old man was named Kundi. He was one of the Foreign Land's strongest beings since ancient times. Aside from those living beings who had entered the Sea of Boundaries, he could almost be considered the foremost figure in the Foreign Land today.
Ji Hao was very familiar with him. Back then, the battle in the Sea of Boundaries had begun under his guidance.
His name alone showed it. Like Ji Hao, he was incomparably arrogant. Kundi—the Di referred to Emperor, implying that he wished to become an Emperor. His ambition was astonishing.
Of course, Ji Hao understood that he had already comprehended the Checkpoint of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Calling himself the Thunder Emperor was confidence, while Kundi's was simply arrogance.
His injuries from the battle in the Sea of Boundaries had not been severe. Over the years, he had spent most of his time sleeping within the Immortal Refining Pot, while using the rest to study the Foreign Land's Origin Ancient Artifact.
It was he who had proposed attacking the Primal Ancient Realm, hoping to find the seed that had created the Foreign Land's Origin Ancient Artifact.
Under normal circumstances, Kundi would not awaken unless the Foreign Land faced annihilation. Now, Ji Hao and Wang Quan looked down upon the Foreign Land's Kings and rampaged across this realm. The Foreign Land had reached a critical moment of life and death, forcing him to awaken from his slumber.
"Thunder Emperor?" Kundi's Dharma Power was boundless, and the silver cross in his eyes shone. He had played a part in that battle years ago—indeed, he had been one of its main forces—and understood very well what this title represented.
"I already knew you had not truly perished. You used some unknown method to let your Divine Soul escape disaster." Kundi voiced