"Why are you laughing?" Qin He was somewhat displeased.
This old bastard was trying to scare him in the shadows, hoping to hold a few more bargaining chips.
"This old man merely wishes to advise you: for the sake of your little life, do not try to stop a chariot with a mantis's arm. If you wish to abandon darkness and turn toward the light, this old man might even be able to introduce you to someone." Star Tide Old Demon's tone carried a trace of mockery.
"Abandon darkness and turn toward the light? Turn into something neither human nor ghost like you?" Qin He shot back.
"What is wrong with being like this old man? Worship my lord, gain eternal life—would you dare believe it?" Star Tide Old Demon spoke with righteous confidence.
"How old are you?" Qin He asked directly.
"This old man has long forgotten the exact number. By estimation, I am three thousand six hundred years old." Star Tide Old Demon sounded slightly proud.
"You dare speak of eternal life after merely three thousand six hundred years? Excluding the time you spent sleeping, how much time have you truly lived?"
"That is not important. What is important is that this old man has existed for three thousand six hundred years." Star Tide Old Demon dodged the weighty and seized upon the light.
"Some people have long been dead; they simply have not been buried yet." Qin He sneered, then added, "Heavenly Dao does not tolerate it. At most, it is scraping by. Existence? Eternal life? It would probably be better to enter reincarnation right now."
"You would not understand." Star Tide Old Demon seemed to have been struck in a sore spot, and a hint of exasperation entered his voice.
"I have no interest in understanding