A woman, that’s all. How could she possibly be more important than the secrets of immortals?2

The red-robed man in the lotus crown frowned even deeper.0

But a moment later, he smiled. “I said that as long as you agreed to help me, I’d tell you everything you wanted to know.”1

Su Yi raised his jug of wine and took a sip. “I have no interest in doing business with you. Answer me within three breaths of time, or I’ll kill you.”1

His tone was casual, but his words were utterly forceful and tyrannical.1

The red-robed man’s smile faded.0

He gently stroked his jaw and fixed his distant gaze on Su Yi. “And here I thought I’d displayed enough sincerity and good intentions already. Now, it seems… you don’t know your place.”0

His deep voice echoed throughout the vast, empty hall, and his entire presence transformed.0

His gaze was now as cold as ice, with the indifferent bearing of a god!0

Formless, terrifying majesty spread out around him.0

A suffocating, austere atmosphere descended upon the entire palace.1

But Su Yi didn’t even seem to notice. He simply put away his jug of wine and asked, “I don’t know my place? How about you test me?”0

“Very well.” The red-robed man laughed.0

However, his...0