"A chaos body?!"
In the starry sky suffused with hazy chaos radiance, Yuangeng met the eyes of the youth who looked barely in his teens. Both instantly felt an inexplicable familiarity. The origins of their bloodlines resonated, trembling at the encounter with a physique of the same origin.
This change eased Wang Bo's extreme tension a little, but he still struggled to calm himself. Ever since he had first entered the world, he had never even heard of anyone with the same physique as his.
Moreover, the man before him was clearly stronger than Wang Bo had been even at his former peak. His chaos origin was as vast as an ocean, as deep as an abyss, its pressure making Wang Bo's flesh and Primordial Spirit tremble faintly.
"Are you... a fully realized chaos body?"
Only after a long while did this ancient chaos body ask the question. His past experiences had made him intensely wary, yet he also longed to hear an affirmative answer from Yuangeng.
"Given my current state, there's nothing wrong with considering me a fully realized chaos body." Yuangeng gazed at the youth and nodded. "Wang Bo. I remember that being your name."
"That's me! May I ask what you are called?" Wang Bo nodded.
He looked only thirteen or fourteen, but his eyes held far more depth and resolve than those of others his apparent age, with a wariness and coldness that ran to his very marrow.
Indeed, his age was far from as simple as his appearance suggested. He had once been an ancient chaos body at the high-ranking Quasi-Emperor level, with extraordinary cultivation and combat prowess. At his peak, he had confronted Supremes head-on and emerged unscathed more than once.
Unfortunately, Wang Bo had still suffered a disastrous fall in the Mythological Era,