Creating Immortals

On the fifth floor of the Lawless Tower, it was unusually quiet.

When Jiang Hao arrived, there was no sound whatsoever.

After a few visits, the guards there had changed.

Everyone knew why.

No one dared to speak rashly. They all wanted to see why the other party was here.

Jiang Hao stood in front of the fifth cell and looked at the old man.

He didn't need to appraise to be sure that the person was Old Man Corpse Sea.

At that moment, his head was lowered. There was no sign of life.

His body was covered in death aura, and he looked strange.

He seemed to have suffered a terrible blow.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Hao appraised him.