You've come!
Yes, I've come!
You shouldn't have come!
But I came anyway!
Despite himself, this exchange surfaced in Qin Shujian's mind.
But a moment later.
He banished the stray thought.
By the time he came back to his senses.
Qin Shujian's expression had changed drastically.
In the void.
The Green-Robed True Immortal opened his eyes, his hands clasped behind his back, as though he held all heaven and earth in check.
Qin Shujian stood facing him.
Neither spoke, as though this were a meeting between peerless experts.
The scene looked impressive.
But in truth.
Qin Shujian's palms, concealed within his sleeves, were already drenched in sweat.
He had never imagined.
That the True Immortal before him could still speak. Was he alive?
No.
Qin Shujian immediately realized that a True Immortal's lifespan was only 129,600 years.
According to the Godslayer Saber.
No True Immortal could break through this restriction.
The True Immortal before him.
Was an expert from two hundred thousand years ago.
No matter how powerful he was.
He should have died by now!
At that thought.
Qin Shujian's anxiety eased somewhat. He then looked at the Green-Robed True Immortal before him and cupped his hands. "As the Human Emperor of the Human Race, I pay my respects to you, True Immortal!"
He could sense it.
The blood flowing through the True Immortal before him belonged to the Human Race.
As the Human Emperor.
Qin Shujian was particularly sensitive to such things.
Hearing this, the Green-Robed True Immortal said with a faint smile, "There is no need to be nervous, Qin Emperor."
"You know me?"
Qin Shujian looked surprised.
He had never said his surname was Qin, yet the other man knew his name.
Could it be.
That this True Immortal had actually foreseen his arrival?
The Green-Robed