"Where is the one who created the Uncanny?"
"He can kill you too."
"What about Dream of the Heavenly Dao Society?"
"You are doomed to die!"
After naming three people in succession, the Confucian Sage had an answer for every one of them.
Chen Changsheng was somewhat displeased now.
"Senior, you keep saying you'll protect me, but it turns out anyone can just come along and kill me."
"Are you sure you're not joking with me?"
"You were the one who started joking with me."
The Confucian Sage glanced at Chen Changsheng and said, "The people you mentioned are all taboos among taboos."
"What kind of benefit do you think would make us give up our lives to keep you safe?"
"Fine, I understand your attitude, Senior."
"What you want, I will naturally give you at a certain point in time."
"To show my sincerity, I can first offer all of you Seniors a gift upon meeting."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng directly took out a Jade Slip and began inscribing it.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Chen Changsheng handed the Jade Slip in his hand to the Confucian Sage.
After reading its contents, the Confucian Sage raised a brow. "A very innovative idea. Can this method truly work?"
"Whether it works or not must be proven by facts. Empty words carry no weight; no matter how much I say, Senior will not believe me."
"But I can guarantee you, Senior, that this is only the preliminary plan."
"As time passes, I will give you Seniors an even greater surprise."
"Good. Then we shall wait for your surprise."
The eightieth year of Three Hundred Years of Despair.
With the Academy Sage emerging into the world, the Righteous Cultivators' confidence soared.
At the same