"How do you know all this? Seems to me you're just trying to get me killed inside that grand array, aren't you? And anyway, with a treasure like that, you don't want it for yourself? I'm supposed to believe you'd hand it over out of the goodness of your heart?"
Lin Chang'sheng asked suspiciously. No way this old geezer didn't want those rare treasures.
Just giving them away for nothing?
"I'm down to nothing but a shred of soul now—won't be long before I dissipate. What use do I have for those treasures? I only hope I won't have to suffer this thunder punishment before I'm gone."
The old man gave a helpless look.
His soul had been tormented by thunder for nearly two thousand years.
If he couldn't break free, he'd vanish completely.
Lin Chang'sheng was his last hope, so of course he didn't want to miss out.
"You'd better not be lying to me. Once I get the Sea God Tower, I'll come find you again!"
Lin Chang'sheng tossed out this line and exited the sheepskin scroll.
