Even if he knew it was a trap, he had to jump in.
"Okay! I promise you!" Ye Feng nodded. "Please say it!"
"Haha! A wise man submits to circumstances! I admire a smart man like you!"
The old man laughed and said, "I want you to do something for me. I need you to destroy the Tomb of the Holy Spirit!"
"You want me to destroy the Tomb of the Holy Spirit?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.
The Tomb of the Holy Spirit was his own tomb. As the owner of the Tomb of the Holy Spirit, it was unbelievable that he would make such a request!
"Yes, I want the Tomb of the Holy Spirit to be completely destroyed!" The old man sneered. "I want it to disappear completely!"
"Reason?" Ye Feng asked.
"There's no reason, because there are too many disputes about the Tomb of the Holy Spirit. I've been a soul for a very, very long time. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the world anymore..." The old man was overbearing and ferocious.