"But..."
"No buts."
The emaciated elder's voice was cold, decisive and domineering, saying, "If you wish to know how to condense the Saint Origin, you must take me as your master, or don't even think about it."
"Take you as my master?"
Daoist Master Xuan was surprised, quickly weighing the situation. He glanced at Jiang Shi and then at the emaciated elder, saying, "Is it really that simple?"
"Simple?"
The emaciated elder's face suddenly showed a strange smile, saying with interest, "It's not that simple. After taking me as your master, you must contribute his Soul Origin to me. In three years, I will return the Soul Origin to him, how about that?"
"What?"
Daoist Master Xuan's face changed drastically, saying, "No, this is not acceptable!"
"Since you're unwilling, don't blame me then."
The emaciated elder narrowed his eyes, his tone indifferent, looking unmoved.
