"Thank you for your kindness, Senior."
Li Hao could feel that the other party bore no malice. If the other party had any ill intent, with their terrifying presence, killing him would have been as easy as flipping a hand.
His mood unexpectedly relaxed, and he found a stone nearby to sit on and said, "Senior, can you tell me about this? What happened in the war within the Emperor's Calamity Fake Realm and here? Why have the Immortal Divine beings vanished? Did they all come here to join the battle?"
The middle-aged warrior noticed Li Hao's composed demeanor, devoid of fear or hesitation, and instantly found him more agreeable. Just as he was about to speak, his gaze suddenly froze, and the serene expression in his eyes abruptly sharpened.
In that instant, the sharp intensity stirred Li Hao's previously relaxed body into tight alertness; a cold chill spread through his entire being as an overwhelming murderous intent made him shudder involuntarily.
