Ye Haochuan had long witnessed the power of the blue skeleton head; he could say that without this blue skeleton head, he wouldn't know how many times he'd have died already.
But today, he realized that this blue skeleton head actually had its own consciousness, and obviously, it was using Ye Haochuan to achieve a purpose.
For a moment, Ye Haochuan felt a sense of wariness towards this blue skeleton head.
"How I wish to regain my former glory! But how difficult is that?"
The statue suddenly sighed and said, "Since I started to rule this world, I have been constantly trying to achieve this goal, yet it has been thousands of years, and I still cannot step through the threshold of True Immortality."
"Back when those old men of the Hua Clan separated you and me, they had already destroyed our essence, making restoration indeed very difficult!"
