บท 1227: Who Told You I Am Bound to Die Here?

"Hah, hah, hah! Of course! Since you call me senior, let's just have a chat! It is always good to chat with a new guy in this place!" The dry corpse exclaimed delightedly and then started to ask questions.

"Young man, are you married?"

"Do you have a Cultivation Companion?"

"How old are you?"

"How long have you been a cultivator?"

"Which sect or academy are you from?"

"Don't tell me you are a poor disbanded cultivator!"

"Do you still have unfulfilled wishes?"

That dry corpse threw out a lot of questions.

Xu Que said with embarrassment, "Senior, could you change the topic? I want to know something about this place!"

"Oh, I see! You should have asked me at the beginning! However, there is nothing I can say about this place, except that it was a former residence of the God of Hell!" The dry corpse replied.

"A former residence? So, the inheritance of the God of Hell is really here?" Xu Que asked curiously.