As he said this, the old man deliberately puffed out his chest, his face full of pride.
He was not wrong. He truly knew everything there was to know—as long as it concerned Dragon Valley, he had heard of it.
"Oh? Then I'll have to have a good chat with you. I hope you won't blame this junior for disturbing you, Senior."
"Hahaha, what disturbance? This old man couldn't be more welcoming."
Hearing Ye Lin agree, a flicker of delight flashed through the old man's eyes, and he immediately spoke eagerly.
Afraid that Ye Lin might be frightened, he deliberately reined in his expression. It would not do to scare away such a prized morsel.
"Then this junior shall trouble you."
After speaking, Ye Lin flashed to the old man's side. The moment he drew near, he felt an immense tide of resentment rushing straight at him, making his heart secretly tremble.
With such overwhelming resentment, if this old man entered any other minor world, he would absolutely be a disaster for it.
"Little fellow, come in. This old man's place is somewhat simple; I hope you won't disdain it."
The old man waved his hand and took the lead into the cave dwelling, with Ye Lin following behind him.
"Cackle, cackle, cackle. This old man has already sensed the immense resentment in here. If I absorb it all, this old man's injuries will surely recover completely."
"Judging by this resentment, this True Dragon must have been at least a ninth-level Golden Immortal mighty cultivator in life."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's excited voice rang out in Ye Lin's mind, while Ye Lin stepped into the cave dwelling without changing expression.
From the outside, it looked like nothing more than a small mountain cave, but upon entering, an entirely different world