"Young friend, isn't this a little rude of you?"
Dugu Feng had just placed his hand on the old man when an aged voice rang out.
"Holy shit."
Dugu Feng staggered back several steps in shock, then eyed the old man before him with suspicion.
The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Dugu Feng with a cheerful grin.
"That makes no sense. Weren't you dead? Did you come back to life?"
Dugu Feng stared at him warily.
He had personally checked just now—the man had no breath at all, no different from a corpse.
But now... was this a corpse rising from the dead?
"Hehe, young friend, this old man does not have much time left, so I shall make a long story short."
"Are you willing to accept this old man's inheritance?"
"You cultivate the Void Sword Dao, and so do I. If you accept my inheritance, there will surely be a place for you on the future Emperor Road."
The old man looked at Dugu Feng with a genial smile, his eyes full of kindness.
He had not expected that, before dying, he would see another junior cultivating the Void Sword Dao.
Perfect. His legacy could finally be passed down without issue.
"My inheritance? What cultivation level did you have?"
Dugu Feng looked at the old man and asked in a low voice.
If the old man's cultivation was too low, he would not be interested.
After all, he was already at the sixth level of Golden Immortal. If this old man were only at the ninth level of Golden Immortal, he would still need to think it over.
"What cultivation level do you think this old man should have?"
The old man was not angered by Dugu Feng's rude questioning. Instead, he answered with