Hearing this, Chen Chen's gaze froze, and he held onto the storage ring.
There was a silk book and some random items in there.
Chen Chen took out the silk book and began to read it carefully.
"What you said that day has enlightened me but unfortunately, it's really difficult to be heartless and unfeeling.
"Little friend, if you can see this silk book, it means that I have already fallen, I did not expect that I would not be able to escape this fate after all."
Seeing this, Chen Chen secretly sighed.
The words of a dying man were usually kind. The Wuxin Clan ancestor had finally called him little friend.
'Little friend? He probably wishes he can smack me dead, but for the sake of the Wuxin Clan, this peak Nascent Soul realm cultivator has decided to bear with it.'
Shaking his head, Chen Chen continued to read further.
