At this moment, Yang Yan already understood that the silhouette was meant for the inheritor, which was himself, and thus changed his previous attitude, respectfully replying: "It is indeed by chance that I obtained Elder Zhao's inheritance."
"Hahaha! Good, although it took quite some effort, the Military Technique did not end with me, an old man's wish has been fulfilled!"
Yang Yan sensed something and quickly said: "Senior, you are not here."
"Of course not." Zhao Heng sighed, "My Divine Soul has long fallen into the cycle of reincarnation, and my body has dispersed into the heaven and earth. This is merely a Divine Sense I left here."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan deeply bowed towards the silhouette.
Zhao Heng's silhouette did not turn around but merely waved his hand gently, sighing: "In the end, everyone must die. There's no need for this. It's just a pity that my Revive the Dead technique could not be passed on."
