The difference between cultivators in the Divine Void Realm was only temporary. Once they broke through to the Body Integration Realm, the gap would truly widen. With Lu Xiaotian's foundation, if he merely wanted to seek greater power and status in one place, it would be utterly effortless. Yet he had no intention of doing so. Compared with Lu Xiaotian, his own several senior brothers and junior brothers seemed to have far too many calculations on their minds.
That was it—too many calculations. Even the most outstanding Lan Xuan and the Bloodflame Sect Master were always thinking of getting the upper hand before the Venerable Lord. Though they were deep and calculating, and appeared kind and amiable, after spending enough time with them, one could always sense deliberate traces behind their warmth, no matter how well they disguised themselves.
Only the Lu Xiaotian before her gave off a sense of purity. After spending time with him, one even felt as though one were bathed in a spring breeze. Lu Xiaotian had never been short of schemes when dealing with enemies, yet Mo Yuyan still felt this way. What he truly cared about was improving his strength. Whether in the bustling, prosperous Yuanling City or the chaotic Demon Realm, where disorder and slaughter were everywhere, Lu Xiaotian had always seemed like someone who walked outside the bounds of order. He rarely became entangled in the disputes between various factions. Aside from cultivation and occasional contact with a few people he was close to, he seemed to have little interest in anything else. With his strength, if he were willing, he could certainly stir the winds and clouds.
Yet Lu Xiaotian had never acted that way. Compared with people like Lan Xuan and the Bloodflame Sect Master whom she knew, he naturally