The Red-faced Elder glared at Jiang Fan:
"Still trying to argue?"
"You’ve blackmailed my crystal stones a hundred times over; I’d recognize you even if you turned to dust!"
Jiang Fan cried out in despair.
What kind of day is today?
He had spent five or six days peacefully in the Fire Worship Sect, but today was the last day.
And he happened to encounter this elder.
"Elder, to be honest, it was all my little female companion’s idea."
"By the way, she’s Hua Wuying from Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple, under Master Song Lingyu."
"Elder, grievances have a source, don’t wrong an innocent man."
Bam!
The Red-faced Elder stomped and cracked the ground, laughing angrily: "You little rascal!"
"You’re honest? Then there wouldn’t be any schemers in the world!"
Jiang Fan’s scalp tingled.
Feeling resigned, he let go of the Holy Fire Order and said, "Alright, let’s consider the Holy Fire Order as my apology to you, elder."
"Farewell, farewell."
Immediately he summoned a Thunder Dragon to flee.
But who would have guessed?
The Thunder Dragon had just descended when the elder glanced at it, causing it to dissipate on the spot.
Instantly, Jiang Fan felt his whole body freeze, unable to move.
It felt just like facing the Evil Crow Venerable.
This made Jiang Fan gasp in shock, incredulously gazing at the Red-faced Elder: "E-Elder."
"Are you a Venerate?"
He felt the world’s overwhelming hostility towards him.
He accidentally swindled someone, and it happened to be a Divinity Transformation Venerable?
In the entire Taicang State, how many Divinity Transformation Venerables are there?
The chance of encountering one is one in a billion, right?
But he truly met one.
If someone said this isn’t the world’s hostility, he wouldn’t believe it even if it killed him.
"Ha!"
"You do know Venerates after all!"
The Red-faced Elder chuckled.
Jiang Fan swallowed hard, saying, "Elder, please calm your anger."
"I am an officially appointed translator by the Wan Jie Temple Venerable, the most trusted partner of the True Word Venerable, and the Bodhisattva’s designated Imperial Messenger."
"We are all on the same side."
The Red-faced Elder fumed: "Who the hell is on the same side with you?"
"You little black merchant!"
"Let me dig out your heart and see how black it is to blackmail my crystal stones a hundred times over!"
Oh my!
Jiang Fan’s eyes widened; what is the true identity of this old man in front of him?
Such audacity in his tone?
At this moment, he spotted something odd.
Though the elder possessed strength akin to a Divinity Transformation Venerable.
He lacked a Divine Ring at the back of his head.
Could it be his body has problems, making his cultivation in Divinity Transformation Realm unstable?
Rolling his eyes, Jiang Fan quickly spoke before the elder took action: "Elder."
"Have you heard of Space-Time Dust?"
"I know where it is!"
The Red-faced Elder’s eyes shone brightly: "Space-Time Dust?"
"You, a black merchant, actually know the whereabouts of Space-Time Dust?"