Qu Jianlei felt so helpless because, from the other party's words and behavior, he vaguely suspected that he... might really be that person!
But deep down, he was somewhat resistant. This kind of inexplicable karma showing up at his door—he doubted any cultivator would like it.
Hearing him sigh, the True Venerables of Lianxing exchanged glances, their delight hard to hide.
That was more like it. The other party must have an idea in his heart too, which was why he was so conflicted.
When Han Li heard this, then saw the expressions across from them, he hurriedly said, "I was just asking casually. Don't you dare force yourself."
"Fellow Daoist," True Venerable Kugao spoke up, "opportunities must be fought for. The greater the danger, the greater the harvest."
"Forgive my presumption, but have you all thought through how you intend to walk the road to the Soul-Splitting Realm?"
Han Li curled his lip, thinking that he had still been too rash. If he had known this would happen, he might as well not have said anything.
The road to the Soul-Splitting Realm... Hearing this, Qu Jianlei's interest grew a little stronger.
In truth, he had been conflicted all along. How could he not understand the principle that the bigger the waves, the more valuable the fish?
From Garbage Star to where he was now, which step had not been dangerous? Yet had he not still become a True Venerable?
The problem, however, was... he looked at the six people beside him. "Say what you think. You'll be dragged into this too."
If he were alone, he truly would not fear taking the gamble. But involving others... that would leave his thoughts obstructed.
Xiaoyou's lips moved, but in the end she held back. "You all speak first."
"Then let's take