Describing more closely, a highly respected elder stuck in this lonely, timeless dungeon space for tens of thousands of years, hoping for a successor to set him free, only to encounter some juniors playing tricks on him.
In this situation, who wouldn't be angry, who wouldn't be annoyed?
Considering all this, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel sorry for the white-bearded old man and decided not to bully him anymore.
With a sigh, he withdrew his Divine Power completely.
"Ah, old man, I didn't expect you to be such a tragic figure too. Given this, let's leave it at that. We've got the invitation for the next dungeon layer, so we can leave now."
The 48-layer Descent Abyss dungeon didn't greatly impact Lin Yi.
If Lin Yi were to gain anything, it would be some understanding of the Three Realms and Six Paths' rules.
Hearing that Lin Yi and the others didn't plan to give him more trouble, the white-bearded elder also breathed a sigh of relief.
