"Yi Lie was my master."
Nangong Lietian gritted his teeth as he spoke, feeling both shocked and angry at being questioned by his own subordinates.
What was most crucial was that his master, Yi Lie, had died over five thousand years ago, and no one in the Abyss Sect knew about it.
"Master..." Old Man Yi shuddered, fully grasping the meaning behind Nangong Lietian's words.
He slowly released Nangong Lietian, while the other elders watched him nervously, worried the crazy old man might attack.
"How many years has it been since he died?" Old Man Yi asked in a low tone.
"Five thousand four hundred seventy-seven years…" Nangong Lietian sank into sorrow. He could tell Yi Lie and Old Man Yi had a deep connection, so his tension dissipated like smoke in the wind.
Everyone was astounded by this number; even Qin Jun couldn't help but gasp at the revelation.
Didn't this mean that Nangong Lietian was at least over five thousand years old, and Old Man Yi's age was even more unfathomable?
