Whether it was the emperor or Yu Wenxuan, Chen Changan trusted neither of them.
But at least the emperor had treated him far better than Yu Wenxuan had.
From beginning to end, Chen Changan had never taken them seriously. Now that the two sides were evenly matched, they wanted to win him over.
"Chen Changan, a registered disciple is still only a registered disciple."
"Even if that old fellow from the Tianjian Imperial Dynasty breaks through to the Fourth Heaven of Immortality, he still won't become a full-fledged disciple."
"Because he has no potential and won't achieve much."
"How much do you think he can help you?"
"But our Yu Family is different. We truly have someone who has already joined the Profound Sword Sect."
"Your potential is limitless, and your future is bright. Don't let one misstep become a regret for the ages." Yu Wenxuan said gravely.
"You changed your tune pretty quickly."
"Still, neither of your offers is very convincing to me."
"Not enough to make me step in." Chen Changan said with a faint smile.
Chen Changan wasn't in a hurry, but Yu Wenxuan and the emperor were.
Yu Wenxuan had underestimated the old fellow from the Tianjian Imperial Dynasty, and the emperor had likewise underestimated Yu Wenxuan's strength.
The battle between the two sides was now at a stalemate, and there was no telling who would win anytime soon.
They desperately needed a powerful ally to turn things around, and that ally was Chen Changan.
They had kept Chen Changan in reserve as a fallback. They had thought it would be easy to keep him in line, but they hadn't expected him to show them no respect at all.
"Looks like neither of you understands what I mean."
"Is it impossible to join a sect in