The Blind Old Man was somewhat excited at that moment. Yang Jian's new idea had given him tremendous inspiration and made him feel that hope was about to appear.
But Yang Jian's next words poured a bucket of cold water over him.
"Whether the fourth kind of existence can end the supernatural era still needs to be verified. No one has ever walked this path before, so I want to discuss it with you and try to go as far as possible along this new road. What you said earlier was right. My own path has already reached its end. There is no longer any meaning in increasing my supernatural power. On the path of pursuing personal strength, the top figures of your Republican Era may have gone even farther than I have," Yang Jian said.
"Variables are hope. Do not hesitate. Do what you believe should be done. This era belongs to you. If even you cannot walk this path through, then no one else can possibly do it either, because no one in the current supernatural circle is more outstanding than you," the Blind Old Man said after calming down.
"Don't flatter me. The only reason I can stand at the peak of this era is because this era is too desperate. The top Ghost Tamers of the previous generation are all dead, and the new generation has suffered heavy losses as well. I'm merely a slightly larger fish that slipped through the net. Being able to survive this time was simply luck," Yang Jian said.
"Do not belittle yourself. Which top figure in the supernatural circle did not grow through countless brushes with death? Thinking back to my youth, there were no telling how many people in that era who were stronger than this old man. Even