"What kind of existence was this woman when she was alive?"
The thought could not help surfacing in Chu Kuangren's mind.
Her head alone could release Emperor Dao pressure that enveloped the entire island, making it difficult for the Saints to approach, every step a struggle.
What kind of existence had she been when she was alive, then?
His gaze sharpened, and he activated the Eye of Insight.
When his gaze fell on the woman's head, only a scant amount of information emerged. "A Great Emperor's head. Name unknown. Cultivation unknown. Currently in a living-dead state. Host, please exercise caution..."
What?!
A living-dead state?!
What was going on? Her head had been cut off, and her body below the head was nowhere to be seen, yet she was in a living-dead state?
But on second thought, he himself had an Undying Body. Even if someone blasted his head apart, he could still come back to life.
Thinking of it that way, I seem a little more badass than this woman.
With that thought, he felt at ease.
He then looked at the white-haired man beside her.
"Tianzhan Saint King. Cultivation: Quasi-Emperor Realm. Deceased..."
He was a Quasi-Emperor.
Although Quasi-Emperors still fell within the ranks of Saint Kings, the gap was like that between a Supreme Supreme and a Quasi-Saint-as vast as the gulf between clouds and mud. They were the most powerful figures below Emperors. Who knew how he had died here?
Chu Kuangren continuously channeled Spiritual Power into the Eye of Insight, analyzing him further. "Daoist Rhyme forty percent intact. Time of death approximately seventy thousand years ago. Suspected cause of death: cultivation deviation..."
After that analysis, Chu Kuangren did not immediately touch these two... one and a half corpses. Instead, he began surveying the entire thatched hut.
Soon,