At this moment...
Lin Zhuoran's thoughts were the same as Li Chang'an's back then.
A demon soul leaving the body meant death.
He never would have imagined that he would see Old Turtle's demon soul in Li Chang'an's hands.
"Fake! It must be fake! Before I left the Sect, I even received the Old Ancestor's teachings. How could the Old Ancestor be dead?"
Lin Zhuoran refused to believe it, convinced that Li Chang'an was deceiving him with an illusion technique.
But very quickly, he heard that familiar tone.
"What are you little bastard saying? This Old Ancestor isn't dead yet!"
Old Turtle was so angry he had nowhere to vent it.
Everyone who saw his demon soul thought he was dead. It was truly inauspicious.
Hearing this, Lin Zhuoran shuddered from head to toe.
He asked in disbelief, "Old Ancestor, is it really you?"
"Nonsense. If it's not me, who else could it be?"
Old Turtle immediately began talking about Lin Zhuoran's experiences within the Sect, as well as the words of instruction he had once given Lin Zhuoran.
Those teachings were known only to him and Lin Zhuoran.
After listening...
Lin Zhuoran had no choice but to believe it.
The demon soul inside the Crystal Vial was Old Turtle!
"Old Ancestor, how did you end up like this? Who harmed you?"
"Of course it was your master, Sacred Fire!"
"Master? Master, he... he..."
Lin Zhuoran opened his mouth, truly unwilling to believe it, and was momentarily at a loss.
He had always believed Sacred Fire True Lord's words without the slightest doubt.
Precisely because of this...
He had firmly believed that Li Chang'an was a devil dao undercover agent, only hidden too well, with no evidence yet found.
However...
Everything he had seen and heard today completely overturned his