"Looking for me? Old Ghost?" Xu Zimo asked casually.
Zhu Yunlong nodded.
He smiled. "My lord truly sees all as if he were a god."
Xu Zimo had not named any conditions at all. He had merely exchanged a few words with Old Ghost.
Yet Old Ghost had trusted him so much that he had taken the initiative to seek Xu Zimo out.
"It is not that I see all as if I were a god," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"You must understand that to a man on the verge of death, anything can become a life-saving straw."
"Have you ever experienced the despair of death?"
"Feeling endless pain, yet ultimately being able to do nothing but watch yourself die with your eyes wide open."
Upon hearing Xu Zimo's words, Zhu Yunlong thought it over carefully. It was indeed true.
The three left the inn and found Old Ghost standing outside respectfully.
"My lord..."
Old Ghost greeted Xu Zimo.
Then he said, "I thought it through last night. I am willing to lead you to the Fire God's tomb. I only hope that you can save my life."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
In truth, after yesterday's auction ended, Old Ghost had obtained many precious medicinal treasures for healing.
But just as Xu Zimo had said.
Those treasures could temporarily suppress his injuries, but they could never cure them at the root.
This left Old Ghost deeply troubled.
He did not want to die, so he had come.
"I can treat your injuries right now," Xu Zimo said directly.
Great Way Power surged around him.
He was not afraid that Old Ghost would go back on his word.
Since he could heal Old Ghost's injuries, he could naturally kill him as well.
Seeing Xu Zimo act so decisively, Old Ghost felt