Trade

Qin Yun and Pristine Void turned their heads to look at the source of the voice. As for the disciples of Purple Cave, they looked over in displeasure.

How dare a mortal speak when two mighty figures were meeting?

"Senior." The youth knelt down and hurriedly said. "Please take me in as a disciple. You can request me to do anything. Please give me a chance…"

Qin Yun did a simple inference.

Inference of the billions of beings in the Great Chang world's past took a toll on him, but to infer a youth at the Connate Golden Core realm? It only took a mere thought for him to tell everything the youth had experienced since he was born. He could even infer all the possibilities the youth would encounter in the future.

"What a din." Pristine Void frowned and flicked his sleeve, sending the youth flying backward involuntarily. He came to a stop only when he flew to the corner outside the entrance.