Yuan Xinggang smiled when he saw that he agreed readily, but when he thought of some past events, he couldn't help but feel a bit of vicissitudes and sighs in his eyes, and said:

"I can see the shadow of some old friends in that young man. If I guess correctly, that young man may have received some inheritance that is more powerful than you and me."

"Since the famous flower has an owner, I will give it fertile soil and help my old friend water it. Maybe beautiful flowers will bloom."

Shangguan Hongzhi, the inheritance that is more powerful than them all?

Thinking of the young man's appearance just now, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that what Lao Yuan said was probably true.

"What kind of inheritance is that?"

he asked.

Yuan Xinggang glanced at him for a while, then softly uttered a few words:

"Inheritance from the Emperor's Fall—"

Shangguan Hong's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at the trajectory of the young man's departure, falling into silence.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Li Hao's figure appeared in the square in front of the black immortal monument.

Apart from him, other people were also teleported out one after another.
Chapter completed!