"This seat will give you a chance."
Blood Sea Old Devil's words were startling, leaving the entire hall shaken.
"Submit to me and become my disciple. I can teach you the true method of wielding power, teach you how to bring out tenfold results with a single portion of strength. You can become ten times, even a hundred times stronger than you are now."
"With your foundations and my guidance, the Profound Connection Realm will not be your end. You may even have a chance to reach higher realms."
Zhao Wuji and the others stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.
Blood Sea Old Devil actually wanted to take Li Xuancang as his disciple. If word of this got out, it was impossible to imagine what kind of earth-shaking storm it would unleash.
His voice carried a bewitching force, like demonic music slipping into one's ears, making people unconsciously imagine that beautiful future.
Li Xuancang looked at him, the corner of his lips lifting slightly with both mockery and a trace of relief.
"You're right."
Li Xuancang's voice was somewhat hoarse.
"I have no weakness, but you've forgotten one thing."
Blood Sea Old Devil raised an eyebrow.
"Oh?"
Li Xuancang moved his numb body and took a deep breath.
His breath surged through his chest, rumbling like thunder.
At that moment, his eyes became incomparably bright, like two burning stars fixed fiercely upon Blood Sea Old Devil.
"A person without weaknesses cannot be killed."
Blood Sea Old Devil froze for a moment, then burst into hearty laughter.
"Ha ha ha, hahahaha..."
His laughter echoed through the underground palace, shaking loose gravel from the ceiling.
There was appreciation in that laughter, admiration as well, and an indescribable emotion.
As though, after a long solitude, he had finally met an opponent worthy of