Just as Zhang Qingyuan let out a sigh of relief, Old Man Yan's voice sounded in his ear.
[Kid, you lack neither talent, vision, luck, nor courage. You are destined to become an immortal in the future. How about making a deal with this old man?]
Zhang Qingyuan raised his head and discovered that One Page Scholar, Lin Yan, and the others all still wore expressions of immense shock, utterly unchanged.
Clearly, this voice was a divine sense transmission sent directly into his ears.
Zhang Qingyuan looked towards Old Man Yan, confusion appearing on his face.
[When you ascend to the Upper Realm, kill someone for this old man. Agree to it, and this old man will tell you a secret!]
[A legendary secret, one related to Immortal King-level supreme experts, and also to the secret of your future Dao Path!]
Old Man Yan wore a calm expression, but within his pupils surged a towering hatred etched into his very bones, one that had not faded even over thousands or tens of thousands of years!
This hatred burned so fiercely that it seemed capable of scorching the void itself. Even Zhang Qingyuan, meeting his gaze, could not help but take a step back!
"Once I ascend, if I have the ability to fulfill it, I will certainly not fail your trust!"
After carefully considering it, Zhang Qingyuan only then replied through divine sense transmission.
Though they had long known each other and Zhang Qingyuan had a favorable impression of Old Man Yan, he was not someone who casually made promises.
If Old Man Yan's enemy in the Upper Realm was too powerful, Zhang Qingyuan could not possibly rush to seek revenge against him the instant he ascended, overestimating himself.
But then again, Old Man Yan seemed to be hiding a