"Saint Qing, do you want to die?" Lu Yin asked again, repeating the same question.
Saint Qing felt death drawing near, with darkness following close behind.
Blood stained its body. It couldn't spare a thought for anything else. Slowly, it spoke, its voice hoarse and full of reluctance. "I don't."
"You're useful to me, so I might as well tell you: someone else from the Karma Master Clan is helping me."
Saint Qing replied without hesitation. "Sheng Yi."
"Oh? You figured it out."
"You destroyed the Karma Points of the Great Qian Civilization," Saint Qing said.
Lu Yin nodded. "Sheng Yi's help isn't enough. I need someone from the Karma Master Clan who has some clout, and you seem to have the most."
Saint Qing spoke in a low voice. "In the Outer Heaven, I call the shots for the Master Clan. You can ask me to do whatever you want." .🅆.
Lu Yin watched it. "Aren't you afraid the Master will punish you for what I ask?"
Saint Qing smiled bitterly. "Compared with death, at least this gives me a chance to survive."
Lu Yin gave a quiet hum of approval. "Smart. Then hand over the key to the Karma Convergence Realm."
Old Blind Man was puzzled. A key?
Why would the Karma Convergence Realm need a key?
Saint Qing raised its head, its single eye fixed on Lu Yin. "A key?"
Lu Yin stepped toward it, one step at a time. "That's right, a key. Don't tell me you don't have one."
Saint Qing's pupil flickered as it stared at Lu Yin. "How do you know about it?"
Lu Yin smiled. His menacing skull face suited the darkness perfectly. "Is that so hard to figure out? There are no absolute secrets in the universe."
"You don't seem eager