Lu Ye had initially been willing to give this bald Divination Tribe member the benefit of the doubt. He had no destination himself, so any direction was the same. But once the man started predicting some great, deadly peril, Lu Ye could not be bothered to believe him at all.
Since that was the case, what was the point of keeping him alive?
Seeing Lu Ye's movements and feeling that icy killing intent, the bald man's heart jolted. He truly could not figure out what he had said wrong to make Lu Ye, who had already been preparing to leave, suddenly harbor murderous intent again.
The crushing sense of fatal danger wrapped around him like something tangible. He knew that if he did not do something now, he would likely die here today. His thoughts raced, and he shouted, "Fellow Daoist, I swear in the name of the Star Abyss Will that there was not the slightest falsehood in what I said earlier!"
The movement of Lu Ye's hand slowly stopped.
When the Star Abyss Will was involved, no cultivator dared act recklessly.
This was not a Pure Land like the Hehe Realm. Beneath the shroud of Star Abyss aura, whenever cultivators spoke of the Star Abyss Will, they did so with utmost caution.
Was this fellow not spouting nonsense? But if he was not, how could he have uttered such absurd words?
"If Fellow Daoist does not believe me, I can accompany you. If my words prove false, Fellow Daoist can deal with me then!" The bald man met Lu Ye's gaze without flinching, clearly terrified that Lu Ye would cut him down right now.
Lu Ye looked at him for a moment, then turned and left. His voice drifted back from afar. "I'd like to see exactly what