"If Taoist Wu Chen is dead, there is nothing to say. You must die. But since he is not dead, this matter can be discussed." Sebastian Qin took it in stride and was not in a hurry to express his thoughts.
"I have lived in poverty for so many years. All I want is to stay alive. I did offend people before. Although I had no choice, I have ambitions now."
"It's all my own fault if I've fallen to this point. Now I just want to stay alive. Just tell me what you want me to do." Taking a deep breath, the old man of the Styx said with a weathered look on his face.
"I can not kill you, but from now on for ten thousand years, you can only stay in the Netherworld Blood Sea and cannot go out, and you are not allowed to ask about worldly affairs anymore." Sebastian Qin said in a clear attitude.
"That's it?" The old man of the Styx looked over with a moved expression.
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