"Do you still have something to say?"
Li Yun turned around and looked at Situ Chun.
Situ Chun glanced at Li Yun as well, visibly somewhat afraid. He smiled before carefully asking, "Could we talk somewhere else?"
Li Yun gave a faint chuckle, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Still, he grabbed Situ Chun by the shoulder and flashed away, teleporting directly several million li away to appear in a barren mountain range.
Situ Chun was somewhat terrified.
He could now be certain that the man before him was truly a super powerhouse, perhaps even an Immortal Venerable.
Otherwise, there was no way he could have brought him several million li away so effortlessly while Situ Chun had been utterly unable to resist.
Yet precisely because of this, he also became somewhat excited.
"Fellow Daoist... no, sir... I want to cooperate with you. Is that possible?"
"Cooperate?"
Li Yun curled his lip and looked at Situ Chun. "You want to cooperate with me? Are you joking? What strength do you have, and what strength do I have? What could you possibly cooperate with me on?"
Situ Chun froze for a moment before cautiously saying, "Sir, have you forgotten...? I have the Dream Bell. The Dream Bell is the true key to entering the Ancient Ruins in Misty Dream Mountain..."
"Oh..."
Li Yun cast Situ Chun a sidelong glance.
"Earlier, you said the Dream Bell was your family heirloom. Now you say it is the true key to entering the Ancient Ruins in Misty Dream Mountain. So that means the Ancient Ruins in Misty Dream Mountain are connected to your ancestors, right?"
"That's right."
Situ Chun nodded earnestly. "To be honest, one of my ancestors was once an extraordinary powerhouse. The Dream Bell was also his supreme treasure, but for some reason, our