308 Pages? Not Laughing Out Loud Was Already the Greatest Respect He Could Show the Miluo Holy Court!

"How many?"

The moment Great Luo Heaven mentioned how many pages of the Illusory World Book the Miluo Holy Court possessed, the others had yet to react, but Li Yun nearly jumped out of his skin.

Three hundred and eight pages of the Illusory World Book?

He hadn't fucking misheard, had he?

Ever since he'd started collecting the Illusory World Book, had he ever encountered anyone with that many pages?

The most had been just over two hundred.

Three hundred and eight pages all at once genuinely stunned Li Yun.

Li Yun decided on the spot that, since Great Luo Heaven was showing such sincerity, refusing to join the Miluo Holy Court would be a bit of a slap in the face.

How could Great Luo Heaven know what Li Yun was thinking?

Not even in his dreams would he have imagined that, after he'd laid out the Miluo Holy Court's background so clearly—a mighty faction backed by a Half-Step Ancestor—someone would still dare harbor crooked intentions.

He simply thought Li Yun had been awed by the Miluo Holy Court's background and strength.

And that had been his main goal all along.

First the background, then the strength, and finally the offer.

Surely these Rogue Cultivators, who had seen so little of the world, would bow their heads and pledge allegiance.

"Heh, three hundred and eight pages!"

"Fellow Daoist Gu Tian, if you're willing to join the Miluo Holy Court, I guarantee you'll be able to study the Illusory World Book. With the three hundred and eight pages in our possession, I believe someone of your strength should be able to uncover some of its mysteries."

"There is one thing, however."

"Although the Miluo Holy Court opens the Secret Realm to its Sages for unlimited study, that privilege isn't entirely