After a moment of silence, the Mysterious Old Man gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, do you think I would so easily believe you? Aren't you afraid that the moment you release me, I'll kill you first?"
Chen Ze shook his head and glanced at the Tower Spirit beside him. "Believe it or not, you have no other choice now.
If you refuse to speak, there is only a dead end waiting for you.
If you speak, there may still be a sliver of hope.
Besides, even without the Tower Spirit here, you still wouldn't be able to kill me."
The Mysterious Old Man fell silent again, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
Chen Ze was indeed not easy to kill. Setting aside the Tower Spirit's presence, the Ninth-grade Talisman in Chen Ze's hand alone posed no small threat.
"If you truly have any sincerity, have the Tower Spirit release my restraints first."
Chen Ze shook his head slightly and said calmly, "You have no room to bargain. Tell me what you know first. If it is valuable, I will naturally consider having the Tower Spirit release you."
The Mysterious Old Man's expression darkened. He knew he had no other choice at this moment.
"Fine, I can tell you some things, but you must promise to have the Tower Spirit release me."
Chen Ze nodded slightly and silently watched the Mysterious Old Man.
The Mysterious Old Man took a deep breath and slowly said, "This world is far more complicated than you imagine. Amid this vast heaven and earth, many mysterious existences actually still exist.
Their forces are incomparably powerful, and they control countless resources and secrets.
In their eyes, those in the Body Integration Realm are merely somewhat stronger ants.
Those who do not become immortals are ultimately ants.