"Please, fellow Daoist, kill two people for this old man."
The old man stroked his beard, a flicker of killing intent flashing through his eyes.
"Who?"
Ye Lin grew curious upon hearing this. This old man's lingering remnant was weak—extremely weak. He must have fallen a very long time ago.
Yet after such a vast span of years, he still remembered. This hatred was truly beyond comparison.
"Both of them are from the Blazing Fire Heaven Sect. One is Dongfang Shengxu, and the other is Ji Xingchen. If possible, this old man hopes that fellow Daoist will destroy the entire Blazing Fire Heaven Sect for me."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes brimmed with hatred.
Seeing him like this only made Ye Lin more curious. What kind of hatred could make a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal who had fallen long ago remain so obsessed? He even wanted to wipe out the other party's entire sect?
"Old sir, what was the reason? If it is inconvenient, then pretend I never asked."
Ye Lin asked curiously.
The old man was momentarily stunned. He had considered Ye Lin refusing, considered Ye Lin agreeing, and even considered Ye Lin pretending to agree while secretly acting against his wishes, only seeking to swindle him out of his Boundless Method.
But he had never imagined that Ye Lin would pry open his wound.
After pondering for a moment, the old man let out a faint sigh.
"Alas, this old man is about to die anyway. If I miss you, I fear I will not last until the next fated person arrives. Since you wish to know, this old man will tell you."
The old man sighed and spoke in a hollow voice.
This wisp of his lingering remnant could not endure much longer. If he