"Senior, I've always been bold," Hong Yi replied.
After staring at Hong Yi for a moment, the Great Elder burst into laughter. "I hope your actions will match your words when the time comes."
Hong Yi followed the Great Elder all the way into a secret chamber.
He could guess that this was probably where the Great Elder himself cultivated in seclusion.
"Hong Yi, this old man must warn you beforehand. This is a tremendous opportunity for you, but it also carries tremendous risks. You could die," the Great Elder said.
"May I ask what this tremendous opportunity is, Senior? How much can it improve my strength?" Hong Yi asked.
"You certainly ask directly." The Great Elder smiled. "I cannot guarantee exactly how much stronger it will make you. This old man can only say that its effects are miraculous. This is a treasure left behind by this old man's clan ancestors in ancient times. It has never been used, and there is only this one. Surely I needn't say more about how precious it is?"
Hong Yi's breathing quickened. A treasure from ancient times-it was almost beyond imagining.
He did not know what it might be, but he was filled with anticipation.
Only after several deep breaths did he slowly calm his excitement.
"Senior, my disciple is still weak. Even if I use a treasure like this, however much stronger I become, it probably won't be much help during the Demon Hall's thousand-year period, will it? Why don't you use it yourself?" Hong Yi asked.
"You still want to fish for information from this old man, boy?" the Great Elder asked.
"I wouldn't dare. I'm simply afraid of squandering such an astonishing treasure," Hong Yi said.
"Every treasure has its limits. Even if it could have some effect on