"The meaning of Spiritual Sight and Perception is the same; once used, it signifies hostility."
Thinking of this, Ning Fan silently took note of it.
"Thank you, senior, for your grace in allowing this."
Ning Fan cupped his hands in gratitude.
The Corpse Spirit's actions surely held ulterior motives.
But granting him the chance to ascend directly to the legendary Primordial Spirit Realm was no ordinary gift.
Yet, considering that the opponent's grand display aimed to help an unparalleled demon break its seal, Ning Fan felt an unsettling fear.
"After I leave, I fear you'll chase me down."
Ning Fan had already decided not to keep the promise, and at worst, he would never visit this place again.
After all, Ning Fan already had mastery over Xuan Tian Sect's alchemy techniques and skills.
Seemingly perceiving Ning Fan's thoughts, the Corpse Spirit coldly said, "Don't rush to thank me. Take a look at your Dantian first."
"My Dantian?"
