"Kid, now that you're covered by my Yin-Yang Domain, within my domain, I am a true god. Your life and death are both under my control. Do you still wish to fight?"
The old man's voice spread throughout the entire domain. Ye Lin's expression was grave. Within this domain, nearly half of his cultivation had been suppressed.
The Immortal Qi within his body circulated with extreme sluggishness. Even his thoughts were being suppressed, their speed becoming unbearably slow.
"Time Stop."
"Break."
Before the ripples of time could spread toward the old man, they dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Kid, if I do not defeat you today, once the domain shatters, I will announce to the outside world that you defeated me. That way, no one will trouble you again."
"Today, ask whatever questions you have. This old man will answer them for you."
The old man stood above the ninth heaven, looking down upon Ye Lin. His voice was like the voice of the Heavenly Dao.
"Why are you doing this?"
Ye Lin raised his head to look at the old man. To his shock, he discovered that under the domain's shroud, he truly was no match for this old man, even if he revealed all his trump cards.
Within the domain, the old man could wield power far faster and more terrifying than Ye Lin had imagined. Was this the power of a domain?
"I owe you a favor."
The old man replied indifferently. Having lived for several million years, he had long become shrewd as an old fox. He could still tell what was important and what was not.
Even if he entered the Inner Sect, before long he would return to being an Outer Sect disciple, because his talent was there for all to see.
But Ye