Hearing Gu Chenfeng name the "Eternal Heaven Realm," the Primordial Spirit within the blood light was greatly astonished.
Gu Chenfeng was equally surprised.
"You really came from the Eternal Heaven Realm?"
The grayish-white Primordial Spirit spoke haughtily.
"Hmph, of course! I am Luo Sheng, young master of the renowned Spirit-Speech Clan, one of the branches of the Upper Realm's human race!
"My Luo Lineage of the Spirit-Speech Clan is a power of considerable standing even in the Upper Realm.
"Little brother, you've stumbled upon a tremendous opportunity. As long as you release me, I can take you to the Upper Realm in return and grant you a great fortune."
"The Spirit-Speech Clan? The Luo Lineage?"
Gu Chenfeng frowned slightly.
Judging by how the other party's Primordial Spirit had endured for ten thousand years, as well as the wondrous, unheard-of methods he had just employed, he might indeed have come from the Eternal Heaven Realm.
But ever since his sweet duo sessions with the Demon Venerable and his sworn brotherhood with the Dragon Emperor, things had changed.
The Eternal Heaven Realm had largely lost its mystique for Gu Chenfeng.
However powerful this Spirit-Speech Clan might be, could it be stronger than Leng Xingye?
Gu Chenfeng spoke coldly.
"Cut the bullshit. Tell me why the Barbarian God suppressed you here!"
Seeing that Gu Chenfeng had no interest whatsoever in the grand promises he dangled before him, he reconsidered.
Then he thought of how the peculiarities surrounding Gu Chenfeng seemed no fewer than his own; his origins were probably extraordinary as well.
The grayish-white Primordial Spirit knew he could not fool this man and could only sigh softly.
"Alas... let's leave the past in the past. Little brother, where have the Barbarian God, the Dragon Emperor, and Taiching Daoist... gone now?
"Those freaks