Dao Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You must guarantee my life first. Make your oath on your ancestor."
Yue Yun's eyes turned cold as she pointed the Moon Staff at Dao Ling. "Do you think you have a choice here? Having lived for so long, yet why are you so stupid?"
"It's a mutual exchange," Dao Ling refuted. "I get to live, and you get the information. Besides, I'm not truly out of options. I can choose to say nothing here and die."
"Oh? You're not afraid of death anymore?" Yue Yun was amused.
"Of course, I am. Who wants to die?" Dao Ling snorted coldly. "I just realize that you need my information more than I do. Without it, it will take you a very long time to find out. By that time, it can be too late."
Having figured this out, Dao Ling wasn't afraid of death anymore as he was fully confident that Yue Yun wouldn't kill him. Moreover, it was almost impossible to extract information through a True God's soul.
