The old man released his hand and placed it behind his back, then said, "In ten days, I will be waiting for you at the Holy Gate. I will take you in with me!"
Ren Feifan nodded and then rubbed his fingers together, "You're giving me such a big task and only giving me this spell?"
The old man snorted coldly, "I've already given you an ancient secret technique, are you still not satisfied?"
Ren Feifan decided to shamelessly pretend, "You ruined things between me and my wife, of course, I'm not satisfied. Even if you don't give me something to protect myself, you should at least offer some compensation—there should be compensation for mental distress."
The old man sighed deeply, suddenly regretting considering this guy as the one to break the stalemate.
This was definitely a losing deal!
However, he didn't want to argue any further and pulled out a dozen or so multicolored runes from his ragged clothes.