In a dark chamber impenetrable by light, where black bloodstains were scattered all over.
The air was filled with a nauseating stench of rot. It was the smell of countless blood and corpses decaying over the years, suffocating to breathe.
At that moment.
A young man dressed in a plain white robe, untainted by even a speck of dust, stood silently with his back to the door, as if oblivious to the smell.
Time slowly passed.
The heavy door behind him was suddenly pushed open gently.
A grating sound of friction echoed.
The dirty blood on the ground reflected a dark red iron chain, dragging and splashing out specks of dull sparks.
"Junior Brother Nong, have you made up your mind?"
"As long as you reveal Chu Yan's whereabouts, I can let bygones be bygones. You could still continue on the Path of Immortality, and The Li Family might even provide you with all the resources required for your cultivation."
"Senior Brother advises you, do not ruin your future for the sake of a woman."
