Even if it was only for a moment!
He would definitely be able to seize that opportunity.
At that time, would he be able to kill the Ten High Nobles Holy Emperor Bei Huai's remnant thought at Gong Yang Mountain and become famous?
Just do it!
Xu Xiaoshou did not hesitate at all. He separated out a wisp of his spiritual senses and read the Holy Emperor Qilin's memories. He tried to use this method to touch its broken consciousness world and then communicate with the Qilin's will.
"Boom!"
He suddenly felt dizzy.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou did not sense the so-called gentle waves. Instead, it was replaced by the wails of numerous ghosts that swept over like a boundless tsunami.
"Howl!"
"Eeeee!"
"Ji!"
A series of ear-piercing screeches penetrated through his soul like needles.