"Your elder brother knows he has done many things wrong, but now is no time for resentment. I don't have much time left." Dang Jin Tian sighed.
"Not much time left? What do you mean!?" Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren asked, his brows drawing tight.
"I sense that my death is near. If I don't fulfill your wish, someone else will swallow me up anyway. This is the fate of those who live through Heaven's decline," Dang Jin Tian said.
He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to help someone else. Since he was going to die regardless, he might as well use this chance to make amends to the Jin Tian Immortal Clan, repaying some of the debt he had owed them for years.
At those words, Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren's pupils contracted.
Swallowed by someone else? By whom!?
His thoughts raced as he considered everyone who might do such a thing, but he couldn't figure out who it would be.
"Why aren't you giving it to her?" Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren asked gravely.
By rights, given Dang Jin Tian's favoritism, this sort of boon shouldn't have gone to his younger brother. It should have been reserved for that little disciple of his.
Dang Jin Tian merely shook his head, offering no explanation.
Seeing this, Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren's gaze darkened. After a moment's thought, he said, "Leave. I don't need it, and neither does the Jin Tian Immortal Clan. The clan has had nothing to do with you for a long time."
Seeing that Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren still refused, Dang Jin Tian could only sigh. It seemed his younger brother still harbored deep resentment and couldn't accept the sudden kindness—not so soon, at least.
Or perhaps Heavenly Venerable Dao Ren had already been hurt too deeply