Ye Tian's position had changed as well. He had originally been hurtling backward toward the direction of the corridor, yet now he had appeared atop an immensely broad platform.
No, this was not a platform. Once Ye Tian noticed it, he abruptly discovered that this platform was covered in countless densely packed, strange characters. Every single character contained extraordinary power.
This was an altar! Raising his head, Ye Tian saw that above the altar stood the divine statue that had previously towered between heaven and earth. The altar lay directly beneath it.
The old man looked kind and benevolent, his smile gentle, yet Ye Tian could not feel the slightest warmth from him. Instead, it was as though blasts of cold wind swept across his body, chilling him to the bone.
However, upon seeing the old man appear, Ye Tian gradually steadied himself. Since he could not leave, he could only face this.
"May I ask, Senior, why have you kept me here?" Ye Tian cupped his hands and spoke directly.
The old man waved his hand and smiled. "You know my name. Why not address me by it directly?"
"Senior is a Divine cultivator, so you naturally understand karma. Besides, why does Senior not call your own name?" Ye Tian's gaze flickered, and his heart was shaken even more.
This man was actually an incarnation of a half-step Quasi-Saint expert! In other words, what he faced now was a Quasi-Saint.
At such a level, even if the true body could not awaken, this incarnation alone was enough to run rampant through the Great Thousand World.
"I understand karma myself, but what does that hinder?" The old man smiled. Seeing that Ye Tian was unwilling, he did not press the matter further.
Turning, he continued, "You are a lad who