Lin Yuechan angrily walked to a spot not far away and sat down.
She looked angry, but in fact, her heart was pounding like a deer.
Ye Qiu ignored Lin Yuechan and searched for her on his own.
Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, Ye Qiu did not find anything useful.
As Lin Yuechan said, nothing good would appear in such a place, since it had been searched countless times.
Just as Ye Qiu was about to give up, Lin Yuechan's cry for help suddenly came from behind: "Ling Dao, save me..."
She didn't call herself Ye Qiu, but Ling Dao.
Because Lin Yuechan felt that Ye Qiu had used an alias instead of his real name before, fearing that others would take notice of him, she did not panic when danger came and called out the name Ling Dao.
Ye Qiu turned his head and saw an old man with white hair holding Lin Yuechan's fair neck.
"Heh heh, you little beast, come here, let's make a deal."
The old man let out a sinister laugh, and a crimson lightning bolt mark was visible between his eyebrows, indicating that he came from the upper realm.
"What kind of deal are we talking about?" Ye Qiu walked closer. "Let her go, and I'll talk to you."
“Once you release her, we can’t continue talking,” the old man said. “I’m extremely interested in the spell you used earlier, the one that seems to have been passed down from the Immortal Mountain. Give me that spell, and I will release your Daoist partner.”
"If you don't cooperate with me, I'll take her away and sell her to a brothel, making her a wanton woman favored by thousands. Maybe she'll even enjoy it."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu clenched his fist tightly, his killing intent undisguised: "You'd better let her go, don't force me."
"Are you getting impatient?" The old man laughed wildly. "Haha, the more impatient you are, the more you care about this girl. Kid, I advise you not to make any rash moves."
"I am a half-step Divine Fire Realm cultivator; I might not lose even in a one-on-one fight. Plus, I have your Daoist companion with me. I guarantee I can kill this woman before you can make a move. If you want to try, I won't mind."
"That technique is called the Immortal Technique. I can teach you it, but to be fair, I'll give you half first. After you release her, I'll teach you the rest."
"You don't need to worry about me going back on my word. After all, you're at the half-step Divine Fire Realm, and we can't escape either," Ye Qiu said seriously.
"I really like your suggestion, but to avoid you changing your mind, I hope you can express your sincerity."
The white-haired old man smiled knowingly.
Ye Qiu's breathing quickened: "What sincerity?"
"Kneel down and recite the incantation," the white-haired old man murmured.
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