"You look like an immortal to me."
If you encounter a weasel trying to silence you, try to go along with what it wants.
If you tell it it's like a fairy and make it happy, the other person will naturally leave.
This assassin from the Seven Killings Hall clearly had similar intentions.
The old weasel stroked its whiskers with its paw and nodded in satisfaction.
"You've got some sense, kid."
"Since you say I'm like an immortal, then I'll show you."
After saying that, he swayed away.
Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and upon closer inspection, the old weasel in front of them had vanished without a trace.
Standing before them was a white-bearded old man with an otherworldly air about him. He wore a colorful feathered robe, held a whisk, and had a gentle and compassionate gaze, as if he were showing pity for all living beings.
This is clearly a celestial being descending to earth, with a five-colored auspicious cloud beneath his feet and golden light shining behind him.
"Why do you all not kneel before this immortal!"
The white-bearded old man suddenly spoke.
The sound was like heavenly music, as if it came from the celestial realm.
At the same time, a faint pressure from heaven and earth swept over.
The group of assassins were taken aback and knelt down on the ground in a daze.
The sound of thumping echoed continuously, and everyone's face was filled with fervor, as if they were possessed, shouting loudly.
"We have seen the immortals!"
"I have met the immortals."
"May the immortals bestow blessings!"
"Please enlighten me, sage!"
A group of assassins surrounded the white-bearded old man, kowtowing frantically until their heads bled.
The thumping sound was like the beating of drums.
The white-bearded old man nodded slightly, pointed at the gloomy-faced middle-aged man in the courtyard, and his heavenly voice rang out again.
"That man is a demon. Whoever can kill him, I will help them become an immortal!"
A group of assassins suddenly rushed into the courtyard, howling fiercely. They looked like wolves, their eyes bloodshot, as if they could tear a person apart.
"Wow!"
"Let me go and kill him!"
"Damn it, anyone who dares to compete with me for immortality, I'll wipe them out."
"You wretched creature, I'm coming!"
"I want to become an immortal!"
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