When Lin Chen first came to this place, he always believed that the trump card in his hand was his identity as a Wangzun, but later realized the real trump card was Xiao Ying.
Lin Chen could withstand the mad attacks from all enemies in this world but could not bear betrayal and deceit from those close to him.
For Lin Chen, this was always a taboo in his heart. Upon hearing it, he swallowed his saliva and was unwilling to say more.
"Young man, are you now willing to consider the request I made to you before?"
Just then, Lin Chen heard a distant voice coming from inside the cell.
Lin Chen could clearly and strongly feel that he had definitely heard this voice somewhere before, but for a moment, he couldn't recall under what circumstances they had met.
"Who are you, old man? Can you come out and meet me?" Lin Chen asked curiously.
"Young man, are you sure you really want to see me?"
The voice of the old man in the air carried a slight teasing tone.
