"What does the Fourth Generation Chaos mean? I'm not quite sure I understand,"
staring at Old Gao in front of him. Although Qi Xiu vaguely guessed the purpose of this old man's sudden visit, he still shook his head.
"Alright, kid, stop pretending with me.
The ability to use this Hunyuan Palace, aside from people of the Primordial Lineage, no other cultivators can possibly have this means.
But logically speaking, in the present world, there should be only one [Primordial Chaos].
Even though the old man is considered the worst among the former [Primordial Chaos].
But regardless, I am still alive, there shouldn't be another [Primordial Chaos] appearing."
Rubbing his coarse hands together, Old Gao thoughtfully looked at Qi Xiu.
"Someone who shouldn't appear, yet appeared reasonably.
If that's the case...
You must be someone from the future."
With just a few words, Old Gao guessed Qi Xiu's identity, considering how unique the Primordial Lineage is.
Just like the Phoenix Clan.
