After Shen Fan left, silence returned to the main chamber of the Thousand Martial Hall.
The Goat Tower Spirit stood alone in the center of the empty chamber, the slowly swirling light of laws in the void reflected in its emerald eyes. For a long time, it did not move.
It was thinking.
Thinking about whether Shen Fan would agree to resurrect the Heaven-Crazed Grand Lord.
"He won't."
After a long while, the Goat Tower Spirit let out a low sigh.
It understood human nature all too well.
Nirvana Divine Light was a cultivator's ticket to the Nirvana Realm.
Once it was consumed, entering the Nirvana Realm afterward would become all but impossible.
Asking Shen Fan to expend his Nirvana Divine Light to resurrect the Heaven-Crazed Grand Lord—
Was tantamount to asking him to abandon his own chance of becoming a Nirvana Realm expert to fulfill the wishes of an elder who had been dead for a million years!
Although it had played a little trick earlier by not spelling this out, someone as capable as Shen Fan could surely guess.
If it were in Shen Fan's shoes, it would not agree either!
"The stakes I've offered still aren't enough."
The Goat Tower Spirit murmured to itself.
A Nirvana Divine Weapon, the Heaven-Crazed Grand Lord's legacy... these were certainly precious, but they paled beside "a chance to enter the Nirvana Realm."
After all, the status and level of existence afforded by the Nirvana Realm were what truly mattered.
Once someone entered the Nirvana Realm, they could earn any Nirvana Divine Weapon or legacy through their own efforts.
"In that case... I can only take another path."
A trace of resolve flashed through the Goat Tower Spirit's eyes.
It could not stake all its hopes on Shen Fan alone.
It needed