"Luo Chen, are you willing to join my Pill Hall?"
The enthusiastic invitation rang in his ears, and that gentle smile, warm as a spring breeze, entered his sight. Luo Chen felt his mind turn into utter chaos.
A surge of violent fury arose from nowhere.
He had cultivated for a hundred years, once stood above tens of thousands, and once retreated unscathed from the Feather Race Sacred Land. Even against a Nascent Soul True Person, he believed he had the strength to contend.
And now, a mere Foundation Establishment True Cultivator dared speak of subduing him!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
With one sword raised, all purity could be severed!
Just as Luo Chen's eyes grew increasingly bloodshot, countless voices seemed to rise beside his ears.
"Little Luo, this moment feels just like that moment back then!" It was Qin Liangchen's voice.
Yet when Luo Chen looked at the man standing beside the wealthy old man, the other party had not opened his mouth.
Was this moment truly the same as that one?
Luo Chen questioned his own heart.
"You are a smart man. Let this matter end here!" It was Miao Wen's voice.
He had always been clever and decisive when faced with matters. Even if later events proved his choice wrong, it had absolutely been the right choice at the time.
How could he now be led astray by his own cleverness?
"Chairman, I'll wait for your return in Scarlet Clouds."
"Luo, I'll have to trouble you with the Li Family's affairs from now on."
"Luo Chen..."
"Azure Sun Devil Monarch..."
Voice after voice surged like a tide. They began faintly, but soon thundered like rolling lightning, shaking Luo Chen's soul without end.
Then Mi Shuhua's voice entered his ears again.
"Luo Chen, are you willing to join my