"Indeed. Since you've come, and Li Daoxian is willing to help, I certainly won't give up any means at my disposal—including resorting to a little force if you refuse. I've already taken that into account." Fan Tiansheng spoke indifferently.
"Looks like after a thousand years of transformation, Senior Fan is no longer the Fan Tiansheng of the righteous path from back then. You've completely become the sinister, treacherous, vicious, and ruthless Nine-Tribulation Ghost Daoist. I could already tell from how you sent out the Eternal Silence Grief earlier." I sneered.
"Hehe, the people I killed back then were thieves and tomb raiders. I didn't feel there was anything wrong with killing them. When we were of the righteous path, wasn't it perfectly normal to kill evil cultivators? And now, controlling the ghostly aura of the Night Kingdom so it won't spread is also for the sake of all living beings. Before the greater good, everything can be weighed and sacrificed. Is there anything wrong with that?" Fan Tiansheng's thinking was still the same as it had been when he was on the righteous path.
Everything he said remained grand and righteous, almost exactly like Li Xiangru.
"No wonder you're one of the outstanding figures of the righteous path. You can ask Li Daoxian—his Ancient Immortal Dao, which he founded back then, also unified the entire cultivation world. He was always so grand and righteous in word, but unfortunately, once the things behind his back were dragged out into the light, they were truly something else. I only hope Senior Fan has Li Daoxian's ambition, but not the sinister darkness behind him." I narrowed my eyes.
Bang!
Li Xiangru slammed the table and rose to his feet, shouting angrily, "Xia Yitian, different paths lead to different pursuits. Why do you oppose