Since he had offended the Player Organization, he had to be prepared to fight this organization to the bitter end!
And just how vast was this organization?
Ji Shu knew very well.
It could be said that if he did not have the Talent Tower in hand, even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare oppose such an organization. He might even have gone with the tide, choosing to endure humiliation and live on until he died of old age.
But with the Talent Tower, Ji Shu would absolutely never be someone else's dog!
He could be a man.
Why should he be a dog?
Ji Shu had already crawled through ten years of life in the Blue Star world. It was not so he could bow and scrape before others!
He would force himself to adapt to bloodshed and slaughter, suppress the bonds of love between children and parents, all because he knew he was not strong enough yet!
"Once I cultivate to the point where I can withstand the bombardment of guns and cannons, I won't fear the so-called Player Organization anymore."
A flash of resolve crossed Ji Shu's eyes.
Clop, clop, clop!
Hoofbeats sliced through the night.
At the foot of Mount Song.
Ji Shu raised his head and looked at the beautiful, majestic mountain before him.
He thought:
Finally, I'm here!
On a moonless night with howling winds.
It was the perfect time to kill!
The Mount Song Sect's shamelessness was beyond imagination. Before countless witnesses, they had lied through their teeth. They had clearly wanted to kill him, yet they had smeared the Players with the blame and stubbornly refused to admit their intentions. If they had admitted it, Ji Shu might at least have considered them villains who