"People from that era are just impossible to understand," Li Yifei shook his head, then heard Murong Yuanqing let out a heavy sigh, saying, "None can escape death; one cannot live forever."
"That's great, saves me the trouble of killing you." The other person spoke with genuine delight, and Li Yifei thought it best not to speculate wildly. As long as he stayed here, he would eventually find out why.
"If you can... then come kill me!" Murong Yuanqing's tone turned dark, as if his heart had already died.
Li Yifei saw Murong Yuanqing actually close his eyes. "Oh no, you're serious, old man? Offering your neck like this isn't the way it's supposed to be, traveling all this way to deliver yourself for slaughter?"
Seeing this, Li Yifei had no choice but to speak up. He took two steps forward and said, "Elder Murong, you can't do this. Although I don't know what grudge you have with that hidden senior, after so many years, it's long past time to resolve it..."
