The Dry Corpse Ancestor sat atop a mountain of corpses, showing a look of appreciation towards Long Fei.
He instructed the Saint Heir and Saintess, "Stand down, you are no match for him!"
The Saint Heir and Saintess summoned the Temple to block Long Fei, immediately retreating behind the Dry Corpse Ancestor.
The Dry Corpse Ancestor stared at Long Fei, speaking calmly, "You have some talent. Are you willing to become this old man's disciple? I will teach you the Esoteric Sect Method, and in the future, you'll have a share of this Nine Domains Minor World, perhaps even taking you to a larger world of higher cultivation civilization."
"Oh?"
Long Fei raised his brow and said, "So, senior is not of this world?"
The Dry Corpse Ancestor looked up at the sky, sighing softly, "This old man was exiled here, only waiting for the day to return and wreak havoc, avenging the grudge of years past. If you help me, you will be a great contributor in the future."
