"Junior Martial Brother Shui, you are already a dead man, from now on, you shall be hidden away from the world."
The old man wreathed in death sighed and said, "After your 'death', comes mine."
The wounded old man said smilingly, "That traitor is here too, aren't they? The plot to kill me is a notable event, the traitor will definitely come, and if he comes, you will surely know who he is, right? All this effort in feigning my death ... other than preparation for that event to come, it is also to lure the traitor out! I've leaked the news about the safe passage in the Divine Battlefield to let him know that I'll definitely take this path, so that he would come after me."
"Indeed, he came…."
The dying old man's eyes were filled with grief, his heart ached in pain as he mumbled, "Why … why does it have to be him … why…."
"It can only be him."
