"You're afraid of death, aren't you?"
The Great Wilderness Saint stared indifferently, his words not harsh, but an invisible pressure roared like the mountains and seas, heavily pressing on Lin Chen's heart, making him feel almost suffocated.
"Why are you suddenly not afraid? Could it be that you think I'm joking with you?"
Lin Chen slowly shook his head, his expression calm, "Senior, forced melons are not sweet. Even if I were to agree because of my greed for the Palace Lord's beauty, or because of the status as the One Domain Master, or even because I am afraid of death, cutting off my relationship with several wives, and marrying the Palace Lord—are you, Senior, truly at ease entrusting your disciple to someone like me? Would the Palace Lord even like someone like that?"
"I am not certain whether you are testing me with your words, or if you truly feel this way, but my answer remains the same; it will not change."
