Xu Tui was really anxious. He wrapped his mind power over, wanting to recharge this person and see if he could replenish it. He would be happy even if he was drained. Every word that the phantom in front of him said would save Xu Tui a lot of detours.
Unfortunately, Xu Tui's surging mind power missed. It only enveloped the two emperor's seals, but there was no sign of the phantom. Xu Tui instantly became depressed. "I…" He gritted his teeth in frustration.
After all, what the emperor's seal phantom said was considered a secret. They were all very important. Moreover, he said that time was precious, so Xu Tui did not interrupt and listened to him speak quickly.
As he listened, Xu Tui had already developed new questions in his mind. For example, how could he find Houtu's incarnation? Or who the "that person" in the Samsara Small Universe was? Was he an enemy or a friend? Also, what was the fundamental problem of the Huaxia Divine Race?