"This place won't do, let's find another one."
When the layman said this, Han Yu immediately thought of him as a celestial being.
This guy had just escaped from hell and was already thinking of seeking death again.
Especially since he wasn't just thinking about it; when he said it, he had already pulled out his "Thousand-Year Treasure Mirror" and was flipping through it.
Han Yu's mouth twitched, he was quite impressed. Are all overseas cultivators this wild?
"Let me have a look at that book of yours."
Han Yu was quite curious about the book in his hands. A millennium ago, the Corpse Refining Lineage buried something here; it must have been done very cautiously and secretly.
Yet someone managed to write about it in a book.
All of a sudden, he was intensely interested in this book.
The layman was rather generous and handed the book over directly. Han Yu took it and flipped through a few pages.
