"Kid, since you saved me, I'm not some ungrateful bastard. Come with me!"
With that, the hunched old man in tattered red robes turned and entered the darkness again.
Liu Yun had already intended to enter and investigate, so he followed without hesitation.
"Kid, what's your name?" the hunched old man suddenly stopped and asked.
"Liu Yun," Liu Yun answered calmly.
"Kid, do you know that meeting this old man means you've encountered a great opportunity?" The hunched old man looked proud.
Liu Yun smiled without speaking.
"What? You don't believe me?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"Have you heard of Blood Slaughter Heaven Venerable?"
"Hundreds of millions of years ago, I was an existence who stood above all realms."
Seeing Liu Yun remain silent, the hunched old man felt somewhat awkward.
"Ahem, kid, listen carefully... I am... Blood Slaughter Heaven Venerable." The hunched old man straightened his bent back.
Liu Yun merely gave an "oh," showing no surprise.
"You don't believe I'm Blood Slaughter Heaven Venerable?"
"No, how could you not believe I'm Blood Slaughter Heaven Venerable?"
The hunched old man was practically a chatterbox, babbling nonstop along the way. Liu Yun let it go in one ear and out the other, paying him no attention.
After quite a while, the hunched old man led Liu Yun to a Scarlet Great Hall filled with even denser blood aura and slaughter.
"Well? You believe I'm Blood Slaughter Heaven Venerable now, right?"
Liu Yun ignored the old man's words and instead swept his gaze across the Scarlet Great Hall.
Seeing that Liu Yun still looked unconvinced and indifferent, the old man waved a hand, and the entire hall rumbled.
Before long, a throne brimming with blood aura and slaughter appeared at the center of the hall.
"Kid, believe it or