Jiang Ming shook his head at Wan Renwang, but said, "You're wrong! Perhaps one volume of the Heavenly Book is useless to me, but it will be different once I gather them all! Even someone as powerful as Qing Ye Ancestor only reached the peak of the Taiqing Realm, yet in the end, didn't he still become a pile of bones... But what I want is to renew the path to immortality and break through the Taiqing Realm. To achieve that, I can resort to any means necessary. Besides, you are people of the Devil Sect, so I feel even less burdened."
"So that's how it is. I never expected you to be such a resolute seeker of the Dao. Wan understands now." Ghost King Wan Renwang was slightly stunned upon hearing this, then suddenly came to a realization.
Seeing this, Jiang Ming continued, "So there is no conflict between you and me. You want to unify the Holy Sect, perhaps even both the righteous and demonic paths. But in my view, neither side can ever completely eradicate the other. Where there is light, there is darkness; where there is black, there is white. As long as you do not cross my bottom line, I cannot be bothered with this childish game of righteous and demonic factions fighting each other. It is far too much of a waste of time. There are still many things waiting for me to do in life..."
"Your way of thinking is quite unique. Unfortunately... everyone has their own aspirations. Still, it is fortunate that you have no interest in it. If you joined the conflict, wouldn't my Holy Sect be crushed so thoroughly that we could not even raise our heads?" Hearing Jiang Ming's unconventional words, Ghost King Wan Renwang revealed a trace of