Facing the old man's words, Chen Changsheng narrowed his eyes.
After a single breath, Chen Changsheng grinned. "No problem. I firmly obey all the Pill Domain's rules."
Only after Chen Changsheng agreed to this special rule did the cloudy-eyed old man slowly step aside.
After entering the Scripture Pavilion, Guan Ping, who was usually so talkative, spoke up.
"Sir, you can tolerate such excessive Rules?"
"That doesn't seem like your style!"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng surveyed the Scripture Pavilion as he said, "You're wrong. This is exactly my style."
"As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstance. Though your sir has cultivation that reaches the heights of creation, I am not some stubborn fool who refuses to see reason."
"On the Pill Domain's turf, you can beat up the Tower Master. You can even smash the Pill Tower to pieces."
"But you absolutely cannot cause trouble in the Scripture Pavilion. Once you do, you will die a miserable death."
Hearing this answer, Guan Ping thought for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Why?"
"If I can beat up the Tower Master, why can't I cause trouble in the Scripture Pavilion?"
"Beating up the Tower Master only damages the Pill Domain's face. Causing trouble in the Scripture Pavilion damages its foundation."
"Whoever damages the Pill Domain's foundation will be blasted into scraps by the Pill Domain's million years of accumulated strength."
"May I ask, sir, what exactly is accumulated strength?"
Chen Feng, who had remained silent all this time, spoke up.
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng casually picked up a Jade Slip and said faintly, "Accumulated strength refers to a faction's trump card. It can take many forms."
"Magical artifacts, masters, formations—anything can become accumulated strength."
"But no matter what form this accumulated strength takes, it shares one thing in