Blood Moon

To Aaron, what was face?

It simply wasn't worth a penny!

Besides... he wasn't the one who would be playing the victim, so naturally he cared even less.

'This trip to Great Qian—first, to gauge the winds; second, to put on a pitiful show. Even if Book Mountain Sword Pavilion doesn't intervene, perhaps other sects will... Third...'

'If the overall situation really can't be salvaged, should we just run?'

'Uh... how about trying to save things first?'

As for why he was bringing He Yu along?

Other than having him step forward to play the victim, Aaron also did not want to come face-to-face with the cultivators of Book Mountain Sword Pavilion.

After all, he had done some bad things before, and his conscience was a little guilty...

Though he had changed his face, a Nascent Soul sect like that might still recognize him...

Even the slightest possibility was not worth risking!

With an old hand like Aaron leading the way, the journey across the Boundless Desert toward Great Qian naturally went quite smoothly.

Even while traveling, Aaron did not slack off in his cultivation.

Unfortunately...

Looking at his attribute panel, he let out a deep sigh:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Longevity and Immortality]

[Age: 1403]

[Realm: Late Core Formation]

[Technique: Bright Jade Art, Level 16 (2/30000)]

"After reaching the late Core Formation realm, the proficiency requirements have risen again... Without spirit pills, and with spirit vein qi not being particularly abundant, it looks like it'll take roughly a thousand years to cultivate it to completion?"

Aaron grumbled inwardly. After finishing his cultivation, he came to the deck of the flying boat.

He Yu was being worked like a laborer, controlling the flying boat, yet his face was full of admiration. "I never expected the Supreme