After that, Xiao Yifeng changed to another room, continuously mulling over what Little Huang had said in his mind.
Previous life subordinates?
Could it be that he had a previous life?
Was he reincarnated?
Moreover, according to Xingxing, this Desolate Heavenly Tower doesn't seem to be an artifact from the Ancient Realm; it comes from another place, but nobody knows where that place is.
In short, Xiao Yifeng now has a heap of mysteries in his mind, but he has no answers at all.
"Kid, don't think too much. Didn't Little Xingxing say that once you reach the Divine Soul Realm, you will naturally know everything?"
Long Qian said.
"Please call me Lord Xingxing, don't call me Little Xingxing. I'm older than you!"
Just as Long Qian finished speaking, Xingxing's proud voice rang out.
"Fine, I'll shut up. One Desolate Heavenly Tower was enough, and now you're awake. I feel like I can't live anymore!"
Long Qian said with tears that seemed like they would never fall.
