Over these three years, he had risen step by step from a Four-Star Dou Zhe to someone on the verge of becoming a Dou Zong. It could be considered his own Three-Year Agreement with himself.
After breaking through to Dou Zong this time, he would mobilize all his connections and bring them with him to the Misty Cloud Sect.
Three years ago, Nalan Yanran had used the Misty Cloud Sect's power to bully others. Three years later, he would do the same!
Was Nalan Yanran wrong? She was, but it was understandable. More than anything, it had simply been a matter of differing positions.
That was why he had to become the strongest!
After informing the women one last time, he returned to the secluded cultivation chamber and began refining the Fallen Heart Flame.
Xiao Wujiu took out the shapeless, formless Fallen Heart Flame. It had now recovered a trace of intelligence, though it could not distinguish many things. Seeing someone trying to refine it, it ignited a Heart Flame within him the instant it appeared, displaying its resistance in an attempt to escape the fate of being refined.
"Got some spirit, huh? You still want to resist at a time like this?"
Xiao Wujiu casually snuffed out the Heart Flame, then directly grabbed the Fallen Heart Flame's origin. It was a small flame snake, milky white from head to tail and no thicker than a finger. Invisible flames flickered in its eyes, though they now looked muddled and hazy, filled with chaos.
Looking closely, Xiao Wujiu saw that its body was covered in a layer of milky-white flame scales. Trapped tightly in his palm, it instinctively writhed without pause, but it was ultimately useless.
He showed no mercy to the still-struggling Fallen Heart Flame. He directly used the Green