"Are you afraid?" the Evil You Ancestor asked, seeing Ye Fan's shocked expression.
Ye Fan nodded. How could he not be?
At that moment, he asked, "What level of power did the Holy Venerable attain?"
The Evil You Ancestor replied, "He was a being who had surpassed the realm of sainthood. He perished during the world-ending crisis. If he were still alive, my Evil Clan would have been wiped from existence long ago."
Ye Fan sighed in awe. "I see. The path of cultivation is truly a road with no end in sight!"
"This has strayed from the purpose of your visit," the Evil You Ancestor said.
Ye Fan quickly responded, "I came to ask for your assistance, Senior. Mainly..."
"I know. You want me to be your hired muscle against the God Monarch Palace," the Evil You Ancestor said bluntly.
Ye Fan was embarrassed but didn't deny it. It was the truth, and there was no point in refuting it, so he simply nodded and said, "Senior, you are correct. What are your conditions?"
