"I've seen plenty of arrogant people, but few as wildly conceited as you." The killing intent around the Moth Ancestor grew colder and colder.
"Thanks for the compliment." Qin He remained relaxed and casual.
"What is your relationship with that old Daoist Ling Yun? Why do you carry the aura of the Sword Dao Laws?" The Moth Ancestor was probing Qin He's background.
His strength was beyond question. Without power to back him up, no one could remain so calm and composed in the face of the supernatural.
"You guess." Qin He naturally would not answer every question. Only an idiot would do that.
"Kid, this makes the conversation rather boring." Anger appeared in the Moth Ancestor's hollow eyes. "Today, only one of us will leave alive. Why cling to those insignificant little secrets?"
"You sound rather open-minded. Then why did you fall into the supernatural and cling to life so disgracefully?" Qin He countered.
"Cling to life disgracefully?"
The Moth Ancestor sneered. "What do you mean, cling to life disgracefully? Everything in this world is undetermined chaos. Who says living beings must die?"
"The heavenly cycle turns, and all beings have their allotted lifespan. Immortality is the source of evil." Purple Lightning flashed through Qin He's eyes.
"The Heavenly Dao? Hahaha..."
As though it had heard something hilarious, the Moth Ancestor suddenly burst into wild laughter. "Kid, don't let that old Daoist blind you. You see rivers flowing downhill and assume that is the Heavenly Dao, never realizing that rivers can flow backward."
"All living things are saving themselves. Those who define good and evil are probably saving themselves too, hahaha."
"And what is death? Beneath the crushing weight of long years and your so-called Heavenly Dao, living is more terrifying than death. But so what?"
**"My fate is