Lin Yi waved his hand, "You guys go ahead; we'd like to stay here by ourselves for a bit."
After these women cultivators left, Old Huang suddenly laughed. He said weakly, "Little Lin, I want to thank you for fulfilling my last wish. Even if I, Old Huang, have to die, I can't die a coward in my home."
"Cough, Old Huang, it would be better if you died at home. If you died at this Xian Delight Pavilion, I would have to compensate them." Lin Yi coughed and spoke.
Old Huang couldn't help but laugh, "Purf, you, you're just as thrifty as me. You won't even let me peacefully die."
Then he said quietly, "Thank you. I was able to enjoy myself a bit before my death. Let's go."
Lin Yi gently nodded, activated the Wind Transformation Technique to support Old Huang's body and left Xian Delight Pavilion.
As they left, Old Huang couldn't help but wave farewell to the girl in the purple dress, "Little Sister Xiao Qing, I'll come to find you in my next life."
