The being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Why are you looking for Duanmu Qingyue?"
Hua Yunfei cupped his fists. "We... are friends."
Their relationship was complicated. Even Hua Yunfei did not know how to define this inexplicable bond, so he could only call them friends for now.
"Friends? Hehe..." Upon hearing this, the being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron sneered, utterly disdainful, as though he had heard an exceptionally amusing joke.
"If you refuse to tell the truth, I can only make you scram," the being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron pressed.
How many years had he lived? With one glance, he could see that Hua Yunfei was hiding something.
The relationship between these two was anything but simple now.
Otherwise, Hua Yunfei would not have refused to retreat even after sensing his level of strength.
"Senior, I only want to know whether she is safe." Hua Yunfei did not want to tell an outsider what had happened between himself and Duanmu Qingyue, and continued asking.
"Did you not understand what I said?" The being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron's voice turned cold.
Hua Yunfei suddenly stopped and stood still, looking at the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron. "Senior, do you think you are strong enough to bully the young with the old?"
Those familiar words startled the being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron. Looking at Hua Yunfei, he seemed to see the past.
Exactly the same.
Exactly the same as those people!
If disciples died in a duel between equals, they would accept it.
But if someone bullied the young with the old, they would absolutely return the favor in kind.
The being within the Fallen Soul Amitabha Cauldron gradually understood something. Though it was incredibly hard