C1727 One Sword

"Thank you."

The old man didn't stop there. Even though he was grateful to Ye Feng in his heart, none of them owed each other anything.

Ye Feng wanted the Evil Sword, but he didn't want to die.

The two of them exchanged what they needed.

Leaving behind a "take care," the old man took a step forward and disappeared from where he stood.

He was a True Immortal