If I'm Here, He Has Thirteen Breaths of Time! (1)

"You're rarely muddle-headed..."

The Light Angel lowered his head and muttered to himself as he savored the meaning of these four words.

At first, he didn't understand what it meant, but after he thought it through carefully, it could be called a sort of a realm.

It was hard to believe that these few words that contained the realm of life could come out of the mouth of such a young fellow.

"Who taught you these things?" The Light Angel raised his head.

Whether his main body was restrained by the Three Realms Sword seemed to be insignificant at this moment.

He was very interested in this young man.

This was because he had the aura of a 'Three breaths for innate stage, three years for Sword Deity'.

This referred to his combat strength talent, as well as his life and future.

"Is that important?"