Lin Xin finally turned his gaze towards the direction of the Lord of Shang Yang.
His eyes were faintly red, but they slowly returned to normal under the purifying white light from the Righteous Soul Pearl.
"Only you are left."
He descended slowly, floating to a position parallel to that of the Lord of Shang Yang.
However, the Lord of Shang Yang showed no signs of panic but instead turned his attention to an old man beside him who had yet to make a move.
"Life and death are predestined, please lend a hand, Jade Immortal Daoist."
The old man smiled and squinted his eyes as he stared at Lin Xin.
"Indeed, a rarity of a millennium, I have come to this realm for over a thousand years, yet this is the first time I have seen such a peculiar Life Flame."
He looked at Lin Xin as if sighting a rare and exotic treasure.
"Please make your move, elder," pressed the Lord of Shang Yang with a grave tone befitting his large stature.
The old man stroked his long beard.
