When Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, the entire Bronze Immortal Palace remained silent.
However, a faint curve appeared at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
Before, as his consciousness sank into darkness, he vaguely sensed a few faint fluctuations.
Although they were well-hidden, they couldn't escape Jun Xiaoyao's keen perception.
Clearly, within this Bronze Immortal Palace, besides him, there were other people.
And those few people must have a great connection with the Bronze Immortal Palace.
After a long time, an aged voice finally rang out.
"Heh heh, so I was discovered early on?"
As this aged voice spread, four figures suddenly emerged from the Void Realm within the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao looked over at them.
These four figures were two old men, a beautiful woman, and a parrot.
The two old men were both dressed in tattered robes; one of them had his eyes closed, as if he were blind.
The other old man leaned on a crutch, with one leg twisted in an odd posture, clearly disabled.
As for the delicate beautiful woman, she was indeed born with a jade-like face and flower-like appearance, with snow-white skin and plump physique.
She wore a large red palace cheongsam, which accentuated her graceful figure.
She exuded an air of mature charm.
The remaining parrot had messy feathers all over its body, with three tufts of hair on its head, looking like an ordinary, unremarkable parrot.
In Jun Xiaoyao's perception, these three people and one bird did not possess any terrifying aura or pressure; they seemed like ordinary beings found everywhere in the Mortal World.
But Jun Xiaoyao wasn't foolish; he knew that beings who could stay in the Bronze Immortal Palace for a long time and were connected to it couldn't be that simple, even if he thought about it with his butt.
"Junior Jun Family, Jun Xiaoyao, greetings to the four Seniors." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his fists slightly, responding calmly.
While stating his name, he revealed his Jun family background and identity.
Jun Xiaoyao believed that after knowing his identity, these people would be even less likely to harm him.
"So it's a Prodigy of the Jun family, no wonder…" The Lame Man looked at Jun Xiaoyao with surprise.
Clearly, even beings like them had heard of the Jun family's great name, and a serious expression appeared in their eyes.
They had previously guessed that with Jun Xiaoyao's talent, he must be a successor of an Immortal Force.
But they hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao's background to be so significant.
With the Jun family's strength and foundation, even transcendent beings like them had to treat them with caution and not underestimate them.
The Old Blind Man said, "Little doll of the Jun family, facing us, you're not afraid?"
If it were anyone else, in a strange and mysterious place like the Bronze Immortal Palace, seeing them appear would surely cause nervousness, apprehension, and even fear.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was very calm, without a trace of nervousness.
"If the Seniors wished to harm this Junior, I wouldn't be able to stand here safely and speak with you now." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Master's fated one, this Heart-Nature…" The Lame Man sighed in admiration.
Upon hearing this, a hint of dark light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
The Master's fated one?
Jun Xiaoyao pondered inwardly, but he was very wise and did not actively inquire.
"Oh my, such a young Saint, a truly unique existence throughout history, little brother is truly amazing!" The beautiful woman praised, her eyes shining.
"Little brother, how do you feel after your Physical Body was reshaped?" The beautiful woman took a step.
The next moment, she appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
This move made a strange light flash in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
This beautiful woman was definitely a terrifying Supreme expert.
And the Old Blind Man, the Lame Man, and the Diao Mao Yingwu (Hanging Feather Parrot) were probably at a similar level.
Such top-tier experts even had a so-called Master.
How powerful was that Master exactly?
As Jun Xiaoyao was pondering, the beautiful woman suddenly said, "Little brother, do you have any hidden problems with your body? Do you want this elder sister to check it for you?"
"No need."
Seeing the beautiful woman's expression, Jun Xiaoyao refused.
"Alright, Fang Xiuniang, he is the Master's fated one. If you dare to act recklessly, and the Master finds out later…" The Old Blind Man coldly snorted.
The beautiful woman named Fang Xiuniang, hearing the Master mentioned by the Old Blind Man, pouted and gave up.
"Oh my, as expected of the Ancient Sacred Body…" Fang Xiuniang still sighed in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief.
"Little doll, aren't you curious why you were able to survive?" The Old Blind Man asked.
"Is it because… of that Master?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"Heh heh, for how many years have we followed the Master's command, drifting through the ages within the Bronze Immortal Palace, waiting for the fated one? I never thought we would finally wait…" The Old Blind Man sighed.
"Exactly, exactly! This old man can finally leave the Immortal Palace!" The Diao Mao Yingwu (Hanging Feather Parrot) squawked with a duck-like voice.
"Senior, could you please explain in more detail…" Jun Xiaoyao said.
Next, he also learned some truths.
As expected, the Master they spoke of was the Ghost-Masked Woman.
An Heaven-Defying existence whose strength and methods were unimaginable.
As for deeper Karma, the Old Blind Man and others remained tight-lipped and did not elaborate.
They only said that if Jun Xiaoyao was fated in the future, he would naturally find the Master and know everything.
"It's her again…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He walked onto the bronze high platform, coming to the wooden table.
He reached out and picked up the dust-covered ghost face mask.
The mask seemed neither crying nor smiling, appearing somewhat crude.
A peerless woman whose strength was unimaginably astonishing, yet she would wear such a crude, almost ridiculous mask, which was truly sigh-inducing.
At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao also seemed to vaguely hear a little girl's laughter, bright as a silver bell, coming from within the ghost face mask.
It was this faint laughter that had guided him here before.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw the yellowed scroll, on which was a blurry, tall male figure, exquisitely handsome, very much resembling Jun Xiaoyao.
However, in the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao's expression turned indifferent, and he suddenly waved his hand, causing the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame to surge forth, incinerating the scroll into ashes!