Chapter 1290: Ancient History (2)
The young man laughed again and continued his story, "At the time, I was nothing before the Devil Pseudo Emperor. Sigh. Everything has changed. A long life is indeed better than more strength. With a long enough lifespan, I was able to outlive him despite his strength."
He shook his head as he immersed himself in his ancient memories. A sense of melancholy enveloped him as he was reminded of just how much everything had changed.
Empyrean Cloud waited in silence. After a while, the young man looked at Su Yu again. With a faint smile on his face, he looked Su Yu from head to toe, as though he was seeing through Su Yu's entire existence.
Su Yu, for his part, hurriedly schooled his thoughts.
Only Soy Bun was left in his mind. The name of Little Furball's father. What an adorable name. What a mundane name. Not bad at all!
The dad was Soy Bun while the son was Furball. What a suitable name. It would be inappropriate to call him Big Furball, right? Soy Bun was a much better name. Of course, he would only use that name in the big furball's presence if he was feeling particularly suicidal.
As Su Yu continued thinking all sorts of thoughts related to the big furball, the young man continued studying him. After a while, he slowly said, "You opened your grand cycle acupoints, but you have yet to open your grand cycle apertures, right?"
"Yeah." Su Yu hurriedly answered.
The young man said, "I guess you got lucky and somehow opened the heaven acupoint halfway. Or maybe you're simply unlucky. This is not an acupoint you want to open halfway. In fact, it's very troublesome. I see that you're feeding it with death qi for now. What a creative idea. And what a...brazen idea."
"Lord...I..."
The young man stopped him with a gesture and continued, "It's not a good thing to fill it with too much death qi. One day, it will be full, and death qi will start overflowing from it. At that time, it won't be so easy to do anything about it anymore."