Opportunity Bestowed! Back to the Sword Tomb!

Chen Changqing looked at him with a calm expression, his gaze gentle yet earnest as he said:

"Earlier, I took first place in the Seven Peaks Grand Competition."

"I obtained a qualification to enter the Ancestral Land Blood Pool for a cleansing."

At this, Ran Hua's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"Boss!"

"A cleansing in the Ancestral Land Blood Pool?"

"That's an enormous opportunity!"

"I heard that soaking in the Blood Pool can cleanse one's sinews and marrow, greatly increasing one's cultivation."

"So many Shushan Disciples want to obtain the qualification for a Blood Pool cleansing but cannot."

At this point, Ran Hua paused briefly, then looked back at Chen Changqing and asked curiously:

"Boss, when do you plan to go?"

"I believe that with your talent and aptitude, Boss, you'll definitely gain tremendously after entering the Blood Pool for cleansing!"

What slightly surprised Ran Hua was that—

After hearing him out, Chen Changqing actually shook his head. "I'm not going."

"What?"

"Not going?"

Ran Hua was utterly dumbfounded, caught completely off guard by Chen Changqing's sudden words.

One had to know that countless disciples within the Shushan Holy Land dreamed of entering the Ancestral Land Blood Pool for cleansing. It was an opportunity that came once in a thousand years.

Yet Chen Changqing was actually saying he would not go.

After standing there in a daze for a moment, Ran Hua hurriedly asked Chen Changqing:

"Why?"

Chen Changqing remained calm. After glancing at Ran Hua, he said word by word:

"Because... I want you to go!"

The moment Chen Changqing's words left his mouth, Ran Hua froze where he stood. The shock in his eyes had reached an indescribable level.

No matter how he guessed, he had never expected—

That Chen Changqing would actually give him the