The old demon cultivator knew he was on a dead-end path with no chance of survival.
But now... wait a minute.
The other party's words seem somewhat interesting.
"What do you want to do?"
The old demon cultivator could not act too excited. If you want to visit my sect, how could I show excitement and just tell you directly? I must pretend it's impossible, and my sect is very weak, absolutely won't take you there.
Lin Fan said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to see your sect. I wonder which sect you come from, and where is it located?"
"Hmph!" The old demon cultivator said coldly, "Stop dreaming, I won't tell you."
Domineering.
This is how it should be.
Make the other person understand your idea is just a dream, I won't tell you, do you really think I'd be afraid of you?
Lin Fan raised his hand, wanting to touch his hair, but this action caused a certain misunderstanding for the old demon cultivator, and it was also the action he wanted to see.
