"Should I be afraid of that person?" Ling Yun turned the question around with a relaxed smile. "That person's cultivation may have reached the Supreme Immortal, but I am not a weak persimmon. Moreover, many of my abilities are related to the chaos, so I am confident in facing him or her."
"Haha." Huang Hao laughed at Ling Yun's confidence. "The Chaos abilities are indeed overwhelming; not even Time can overcome them. As for your combat abilities, I don't doubt them, and I will probably lose to you if we have to fight without cultivation. You gained three new abilities after Yan Hu broke one of your seals. I would have scoffed at you if you didn't have the confidence to face that person."
"Even though I have the confidence to face that person, I still won't look for trouble with him or her. After all, our main enemy is difficult to defeat, and one extra friend will mean a lot to us." Huang Hao nodded in agreement to Ling Yun. "Can you tell me what kind of beast you are?"
