"Exactly!"
Su Shi'er answered.
His gaze met the person before him's without flinching or retreating, his expression utterly composed.
"After today's battle, Daoist Tianshan's name will surely resound throughout both the Cultivation World and the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land!"
"As a Rogue Cultivator, being able to raise your cultivation and strength to such heights is truly unimaginable. I can scarcely imagine how much greater your potential would be if you joined a reliable sect!"
"Would Daoist Tianshan be interested in joining another sect? Though my Bi Yun Xuan cannot compare to the foremost powers, we still possess considerable foundations within the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land."
"If you are willing, I would gladly recommend you to the sect. With your potential, you will certainly receive even more astonishing resource allocations in the future."
Madam Hong sighed softly, lavishly praising him without reservation.
By the end, she repeatedly spoke up, plainly displaying her intent to recruit him.
Appropriate flattery was praise.
Excessive flattery, however, was in truth a form of killing with praise.
And killing with praise was no different from an invisible blade, an invisible sword.
It always made people grow arrogant and lower their guard without realizing it.
Especially since Madam Hong's words contained an invisible force, bolstered by her seductive arts, making her seem all the more sincere and earnest.
But Su Shi'er's will was exceptionally steadfast, and he also bore a heavy burden upon his shoulders.
Over the years, no matter how much his cultivation had advanced, he had always remained clear-headed and rational, never daring to relax in the slightest.
As her voice fell upon his ears, he clearly sensed the invisible force hidden within it.
"Hmph! Daoist, I think you should save such simple seductive tricks for someone else."
"Daoist Lu Feng died by my sword.