Chen Lin did not refuse Nian Qing's request.
But he did not agree outright, either.
He took out the horn and said, "This must be the object you mean, Master. Given the kindness you've shown me, I ought to offer it of my own accord, but I have a presumptuous request."
"Please speak freely, Benefactor Chen."
Chen Lin glanced at the round token in the other man's hand. "It's nothing much. I would just like you to open the Light Gate passage first and let me leave this space. I have no interest whatsoever in what lies inside this pagoda. Once I'm out, I'll give you this white horn. Since you have a way to activate it, you can explore on your own."
"Very well!"
The Old Monk answered calmly upon hearing Chen Lin's words.
That answer actually left Chen Lin somewhat taken aback.
In truth, he was extremely wary of the Old Monk's appearance, so this request had merely been a probe to see what purpose the man had in coming here.
Yet that reply made it seem more like a coincidence.
"Then thank you, Master!"
Chen Lin did not dwell too much on the other man's intentions. Whatever the case, leaving this place took priority.
The Old Monk nodded and turned toward the Light Gate.
At the same time, he spoke in a rich, resonant voice. "Any other benefactors who wish to leave should come along. Opening the passage takes a considerable toll. This humble monk cannot send you out one by one."
At his words, most of the cultivators immediately followed. Even Yang Qianxing joined the Old Monk after a moment's hesitation.
Having reached the Dao Integration Realm, they had ample lifespans and no need to brave such unknown dangers. Besides, even if the pagoda held treasures,