How could Origin be taught?
That was impossible, wasn't it?
Besides, what the hell did this big brother of his know about Origin!
The very first step of this plan was impossible, let alone everything afterward—it was all... nonsense.
And he had trusted him so much for nothing.
"Who said Origin cannot be taught?" Qi Yuan said softly. "Chen Huan, if I teach you Origin and help you ascend to Supreme, how about serving me for a hundred years?"
"Forget a hundred years—even a thousand would do!" Chen Huan answered without hesitation.
"Swear it upon your inner demon," Qi Yuan said flatly.
"You're serious?" Chen Huan stared at Qi Yuan, eyes wide.
This fellow did not look like he was joking.
"Mm." Qi Yuan nodded and said inscrutably, "The opportunity is right before you. Whether you can seize it depends on yourself."
"If I have to swear, then I'll swear. Who's afraid of who!" Chen Huan had always been rather unrestrained, or he would not have stayed in No Return City for so many years.
"I, Chen Huan, swear upon my inner demon that if the Garrison Envoy of No Return City successfully teaches me to master Origin and helps me ascend to Supreme, I shall serve him... for a hundred years.
"If I violate this oath, may my inner demon burst through my body and bring about my death!"
In the Flowing Wind World, swearing upon one's inner demon was the most solemn oath.
Once violated, the inner demon would truly burst through the body, and the demonic scourge would emerge early.
"Big Brother, I've made the oath. Now you should guide your little brother and help me step into Supreme." Chen Huan shrugged and spoke casually.
At that moment, Qi Yuan's garments somehow turned blood-red, and a crimson