"Fellow Daoist, could you do me a favor?"
Looking at the old man before him, whose body was covered in wounds, Ye Lin spoke.
The old man slowly opened his eyes. After glancing at Ye Lin, he replied politely.
"You flatter me, Fellow Daoist. What favor do you need?"
The old man was rather curious for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist, could you take a look and tell me whether this is an Evil Crystal?"
Ye Lin took out the Evil Crystal he had obtained earlier from his Spatial Ring and placed it before the old man.
The moment it emerged, an indescribable stench spread in every direction.
Even the old man furrowed his brow slightly.
"Fellow Daoist, this is indeed an Evil Crystal, but you have not removed its stench."
"You only need to drip the Evil Demon's blood onto the Evil Crystal, and the smell on it will dissipate."
"Please put away your divine ability, Fellow Daoist. I truly cannot bear it."
Covering his nose, the old man spoke helplessly.
The others, too, looked at Ye Lin with expressions of disgust, their eyes full of revulsion.
"Oh, oh. Thank you for telling me, Fellow Daoist."
Hearing this, Ye Lin finally set his mind at ease. So Evil Demon blood was needed to get rid of the stench.
Only after seeing Ye Lin put away the Evil Crystal did the old man let out a sigh of relief.
What sin had this old man committed?
He had been ambushed by an Evil Demon the moment he went out, and now someone had used an Evil Crystal to torment him.
The main thing was that this kid still looked so innocent and guileless that he simply could not bring himself to blame him.
In the end, he could only wave his