Lin Mu looked at the old man with a half-smile, not moving in the slightest.
The old man reached forward with a grasping motion, yet it was not truly directed at Lin Mu, but rather as though he were seizing a stretch of the long river of history itself.
He was searching through Lin Mu's past.
Seeing Lin Mu's expression, a flicker of surprise rippled through the old man's heart.
Even if this person was someone from the Immortal Realm reborn, he should not be utterly devoid of reverence toward an Immortal.
Just what is he...
At that moment, the long river of history lifted a corner, and the scene began to tremble, as though it wished to reveal Lin Mu's previous life.
"Impudent!"
From within the scene, a cold shout suddenly rang out.
The majesty of Emperor Zun surged out from the image.
Boom!
One of the old man's arms directly turned to flying ash.
Even half of his torso began to blur.
"You… you are Emperor Zun of your past life!"
The old man could scarcely believe it.
