Taoist Baimei didn't continue speaking, his expression still filled with doubt, immersed in shock.
Through the years, he had consumed thousands of geniuses, including those from the Human Race, but he could never have imagined a weak human, not even a King, could harbor a demigod within!
And this demigod was an old acquaintance.
Lin Feng's gaze shifted; he heard a term from Taoist Baimei that he had never heard before.
Soul Shedding Spirit Formation!
According to the Nightmare's origin, this should be a Secret Technique that converts souls into Demon Spirits.
Lin Feng felt a bit excited, but his face remained calm and composed.
The reason he was communicating with these three demigod-like skeletal remains wasn't out of curiosity about demigods, nor was it to gain their inheritance.
Nor was it reckless seeking of thrill.
His main goal was to understand the true identity of the Nightmare and find a way to resolve the assimilation.
