Wang Lang's expression was extremely grim.
He had not expected Wang Sheng's bones to be so hard.
Even at a time like this, Wang Sheng was still unwilling to hand over the cultivation method.
"After I torture you properly, let's see whether you can still be this stubborn!"
Wang Lang activated his Martial Soul, Gray Wolf, instantly erupting with the imposing aura of a Soul Elder.
Just as Wang Lang was about to make his move, Zheng Hai, the Spirit Hall Soul Master beside him, spoke up.
"Wait."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lang immediately halted his attack and looked at Zheng Hai respectfully.
"Deacon Zheng! Do you have any orders?"
Yet Zheng Hai did not pay Wang Lang any attention. Instead, he looked at Wang Sheng and said, "Wang Sheng, you are a talent. If you are willing, you may join our Spirit Hall.
Of course, the condition is that you hand over the cultivation method you practice.
With the resources of Spirit Hall in the future, you will only rise to greater heights.
Breaking through to Soul Emperor in the future—even Soul Saint—is not impossible.
As for the grudge between you and the Wang Clan, I will mediate it as well.
What do you say?"
At Zheng Hai's words, Wang Lang immediately grew anxious.
"Deacon Zheng, this isn't what we agreed upon..."
"Shut up!"
Zheng Hai shot him a glare, suppressing Wang Lang so thoroughly that he did not dare say another word.
"Do you think the value of your Wang Clan can compare to that cultivation method?
It is a method that allows ordinary Soul Masters to break through to Soul Elder within six years!
With this method, Spirit Hall's overall strength will rise by a huge margin!
Whichever is more valuable is the one I will choose.