At that moment, Blood-Sea True Person was utterly bewildered.
The one who had brought him out of the secret realm had clearly been a lowly Qi Condensation cultivator.
How had a Golden Core True Person suddenly ended up waiting outside for him?
Although Blood-Sea True Person had only a remnant soul left and was extremely weak,
he had not completely lost his awareness of the outside world. The suffocating aura you gave off merely by standing there-who but a Golden Core True Person could possess such power?
"Who are you, fellow Daoist?"
After a moment of silence, Blood-Sea True Person steeled himself and asked.
As things stood, Blood-Sea True Person was at a complete disadvantage.
After hundreds of years of confinement, the power of his Blood Sea Imperishable Body had long since run dry.
Now, faced with a Golden Core True Person, Blood-Sea True Person had no ability to resist whatsoever.
As you studied Blood-Sea True Person, you could not help feeling a little wistful.
Once upon a time, Blood-Sea True Person had been an insurmountable mountain in your eyes.
In your second simulation, he had toyed with you in the palm of his hand from beginning to end. Had he not revealed his intentions at the very end, you would have died without ever knowing you were merely a vessel for his possession.
In your third simulation, although you held the initiative, you had still kept Blood-Sea True Person sealed inside the Sealing Jade Box for decades before daring to release him, just to be safe.
That alone showed how oppressive his presence had been.
He was, after all, a former Golden Core True Person.
But now, as you looked down upon that towering mountain of old, he was, if not trembling in terror, certainly filled with unease.
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