The chilling aura on the gaunt old man, after being drawn nearly a tenth by Chen Hai's Devouring Touch, although still terrifyingly strong, was ultimately much weaker than before.
Almost submerged in the silence sealed by layers of chilling aura, the gaunt old man, though still far from completely recovering, had already regained some consciousness and was able to forcefully break through the seal of the cold and sense the situation outside his body.
"Who are you? And where is this place?"
Chen Hai's words about life and death left the gaunt old man inexplicably mystified.
He was stunned for quite a while, completely unable to react.
Although his eyes remained tightly shut, his conscious voice was already sounding in Chen Hai's ear.
"Never mind who I am; you just need to know that without my help, at this point, you would already be a dead man."
"You should be most aware of the value of your life."
"To your lifesaver, what kind of generous reward do you think is appropriate?"
