Fu Yao's Impatience and the Ways of Evil Cultivators

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Bai Ze said, speechless, "Of course I know why we came out here, but isn't this far too hard?"

"Of course it's hard. Which of the things we need to do isn't?"

"But are we supposed to give up just because it's hard?"

"Forget the past. Take what's happening now: isn't it a nine-deaths-one-life gamble for Xu Yao and the others to act as bait?"

"But they're doing it anyway. Some things can't be left undone just because they're hard."

Faced with Chen Changsheng's lecture, Bai Ze rolled his eyes.

"Give it a rest."

"You can say that to those youngsters. It won't work on me."

"If you're doing it, I'll go with you. Enough talk."

"By the way, can Fu Yao really be trusted to teach those youngsters?"

Chen Changsheng sighed. "Trusted or not, I have no choice. I'm stretched thin as it is. If I don't ask Fu Yao to help, who else can I ask?"

"I may be determined to kill Fu Yao, but there's no denying his abilities."

"If he weren't bent on dying, I wouldn't be able to kill him anytime soon."

"Besides, Zi Ping has always been Fu Yao's target. He has no interest in tampering with Xu Yao and the others."

"He and I are fighting a long war of attrition. Petty tricks like that would only lower his standing and disrupt his plans."

Bai Ze shook his head. "I can't get mixed up in this business of yours. You two can fight it out."

"A person lives a lifetime, grass and trees but one autumn. What's it all for?"

After those few rueful words, Bai Ze resumed searching for a suitable location.

Central Region.

Xu Yao and the others sat cross-legged before Fu Yao. Fu Yao had