"Fallen Heart Flame has been subdued by me. You still haven't answered my question—why did you summon me here?" Xiao Yan continued asking.
"Hehe... little brother, I was the one who summoned you here. I just didn't expect your strength to be so great. I saw that you came in intending to take this Fallen Heart Flame. As long as you help me with one favor, I'll give it to you. What do you say?" the old phantom tempted him.
"Hehe... why should I help you? I can still obtain the Fallen Heart Flame if I kill you," Xiao Yan said mischievously.
"You..." Seeing that Xiao Yan refused, the old man pointed at him, unable to speak. Secretly, he tried to stir up the Fallen Heart Flame within Xiao Yan's body, intending to kill him.
"Hehe... you can still control my Fallen Heart Flame? Not bad. But you miscalculated. The Fallen Heart Flame I subdued isn't so easy to control," Xiao Yan said teasingly as he suppressed the restless Fallen Heart Flame within his body.
Seeing that Xiao Yan had actually suppressed the Fallen Heart Flame, the old phantom was both shocked and despairing. He gave up on the thought of killing Xiao Yan. After sighing, he said helplessly, "Sigh... perhaps this is fate. If you want to kill me, then do it. I won't even furrow my brow."
Looking at the old man's despairing yet unwilling expression, Xiao Yan said with a smile, "Hehe... old man, why be so despairing? I never said I had to kill you. If you have something that interests me, perhaps I might even save your life. I'm a model young man who respects the elderly and cares for the young. I love helping old people the most."
Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, a