Are You the Legendary Crimson Roc Demon Venerable?

The lingering will of Crimson Roc had lain buried in Immortal Cloud Ancient City for thousands of years without fading, all to wait for a promise. It was just that the time behind this promise had stretched on far too long.

After a brief analysis, Lin Heng understood that this supreme great demon before him had an enormous connection with Lin Ziqing. That was why, after hearing that his surname was Lin, it had taken him for a descendant of Lin Ziqing.

So the pressure over his head right now was just for venting anger?!

With this thought in mind, all he needed to do now was explain his relationship with Lin Ziqing clearly. Surely it would not crush him to death with pressure without even letting him say a word.

"Senior, I, Lin Heng, do cultivate the five elements, but you can't say that anyone who cultivates the five elements is a descendant of Lin Ziqing. If I really were a descendant of the Poetry Immortal, there'd be no need for me to deceive you!"

The other party fell silent for a moment, but Lin Heng could sense that the lingering will was still sizing him up the entire time. It even peered through his dantian, prying into the secrets inside his body.

Before a powerful cultivator, there really was not a shred of privacy. Fortunately, his Illusory World Mirror and System Space were independent, and no one besides himself could sense them.

"Forget it. Whether you are his descendant or not, this venerable one does not care."

Tch! You don't care, yet the moment Lin Ziqing is mentioned, you lose your temper? Who are you trying to fool, ghosts?

Lin Heng silently grumbled, but the pressure on him still had not lessened, so he continued asking, "Senior, could