No Way Back

"Mm, new fire." Qin He nodded.

"What kind of fire?"

"Samadhi True Fire. Want to learn it?"

"Yes."

"Biu~"

The next day, Wang Tie Zhu walked out of Three Yang Cave with a look of satisfaction and excitement.

Qin He had passed down the Samadhi True Fire as readily as he spoke of it. Wang Tie Zhu treasured it like priceless loot, his tiny mung-bean eyes squinting shut with delight.

Qin He, however, was feeling somewhat vexed.

There was nothing wrong with the rewards; they were all quite good. The problem was that those bastards from the Heaven Punishing Bureau had actually gone to Deity World to request some Heaven Punishing Divine Mirror, intending to launch a Heaven Punishing Strike against him.

The Shadow Play of a whole group of Heaven Punishing Generals had played over and over again.

It was impossible for Qin He not to know.

As for Qin He's mood at that moment, he was more or less uneasy.

After all, it was something from Deity World, and they were making such a grand ceremony of it. There had been seven or eight divine generals sent just to retrieve the mirror.

The last time it had been used was one or two thousand years ago.

Though time meant little to cultivators, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, that span was still far too great.

They were borrowing the power of Deity World with such fanfare just to deal with him.

No matter how confident Qin He was, he had to feel a little uncertain now.

One did not fear ten thousand possibilities, only that one remote chance.

If he truly cared about nothing, that would go against the spirit of the cautious path, wouldn't it?

Besides, the Heaven Punishing Bureau's team