"I—"
Zhang Yang was speechless, and then he no longer even had the mood to complain.
That round of dialogue had been a severe test of intelligence. In theory, he had not held the upper hand, but in practice, there was no point in considering who had held the upper hand at a time like this.
And Zhang Yang had gained only one thing from that exchange.
That was, no matter what, he had to undergo tribulation!
Because only by undergoing tribulation could he transcend.
That was right. Everything else was just bull!
He believed that what the World Will had said was true, but it was of no use to him.
"Undergo tribulation! I must undergo tribulation!"
Zhang Yang silently repeated those words several times before flying back to Woodcutter's Peak, where he found Li Hanqiu meditating.
"Master, this is already the third time. If you keep harassing me like this, I may not break through to Sword Demon, but I'll definitely want to turn into a demon and beat you to death."
Li Hanqiu was thoroughly displeased.
That was right. This was already the third time he had lost control of his emotions. The so-called freedom from emotion, desire, and heart demons seemed like a joke at this moment.
Zhang Yang stared fixedly at Li Hanqiu. "Time is tight. I have only three questions. Answer them, and I'll avenge you!"
"First question: How can one undergo tribulation?"
"Second question: Who was your master, and how did he die?"
"Third question: You believe there's a Demon Race spy among the higher-ups of the Great Dream Sword Sect. Who do you think it is? I don't want an answer—I want the entire list of people you suspect. Quickly!"
Li Hanqiu fell silent for a moment, then, as expected, did not