"Why do you even care about such things when you're about to die?" The First Elder sneered. "You should be worrying about your own life."
Yuan shrugged and replied, "Why bother worrying about something that's out of my control? You're a God Ascension Realm cultivator, while I am still a mortal. The outcome should be obvious. And if I am going to die, I want to at least know why."
"It's simple. The reason you're going to die is because you stuck your nose into something you shouldn't have."
Yuan sighed, "What else am I supposed to do? I need the key you took from the Holy Dragon Clan. By the way, aren't you afraid of offending Dragon Goddess Yeyou? In case you forgot, I am her envoy."
"Dragon Goddess Yeyou? Hahaha!" The First Elder began laughing out loud. "Who'd be foolish enough to believe such a lie? There's no way you're Dragon Goddess Yeyou's envoy. She died long ago!"
"Why are you so certain that she died? Did you witness her death with your own eyes?" Yuan asked.
