Conditions Met, One Hundred Thousand Disciples!
Nine-Layer Prison.
Dai Lü not only stood up, but also used a Razor to shave off the last tuft of beard on his face. In an instant, he looked decades younger.
He had thought about many things during this time. If his inner thoughts were put into words, they would take at least one or two chapters to describe, so there was no need to say much. He simply... truly saw the light.
Zhao Doudou was very happy.
The Sect Master had not given him a death order to persuade Dai Lü, yet whenever he had free time, he came over to chat. Perhaps after spending so long together, they had cultivated a bond beyond that of prison mates.
"You've seen the light?"
Jun Changxiao walked in from outside.
Hearing what Zhao Doudou said, he was rather stunned. After all, this hard bone had been meant to stay locked up until death. Who would have thought he would come around and be willing to join the Eternal Sect?
Dai Lü said, "I beg Sect Master Jun to take me in!"
Green Scarf Brother, who had always possessed unbending iron bones, had ultimately laid down his pride and let go of everything.
Why?
Because he had only appeared indifferent on the surface. Deep inside, his dreams still remained.
In truth, once Dai Lü let go of his prejudice against Jun Changxiao, he had already changed. He no longer stubbornly clung to certain principles and had learned to adapt.
Everyone wanted to live as the person they hoped to be, yet amid cruel reality, they had no choice but to change themselves.
"My Eternal Sect does not lack one more person like you. If you want to enter, you must give me a reason that satisfies