Ye Tianyi gave it some thought.
If he wanted to conceal his cultivation, he could have found someone of a higher realm, right? Why choose someone so ordinary?
That was because they were unfamiliar with each other.
"Can you keep me alive?"
Lu Mingwei raised his head and looked at Ye Tianyi.
His gaze wavered.
"Even if it's Shen Chunqiu and Shi Yincheng, if this Elder wants you to remain in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, I can keep you alive. If you want to leave, I have plenty of ways to send you away safely. At the very least, within the sect, we are of the same rank."
Ye Tianyi said calmly.
Lu Mingwei hesitated again and again. He knew which option was better!
"And you should know that since this Elder already knows your general purpose, it is impossible for you to succeed. And once you fail, to keep the secret, you will definitely be silenced. Or rather, even if you succeed, do you think you'll survive? Whether you trust them or trust this Elder, I'm sure you already have your own answer."
How could he not know that? He had merely been taking a gamble.
But whether to gamble on them or on Ye Tianyi...
In truth, this choice was very easy to make!
Ye Tianyi's cultivation was not even higher than his, and they were of the same generation. He felt safer. As for that old man, he looked far more dangerous. He even wanted to kill fellow sect elders—who did that make more dangerous?
Moreover, the value of this Ninth-Order Pill alone went without saying, not to mention the other things.
"I choose you."
Lu Mingwei looked at Ye Tianyi and said.
"A wise choice."
Ye Tianyi's lips curved slightly.
"I hope Elder Ye won't