"Friend Shen, have you made up your mind to take this road of no return?" Xuanyuan Remnant Soul looked at Shen Luo, his expression indescribably grave.
"I've already been forced onto this dead-end path. Rather than wait helplessly for death, I might as well fight with everything I have." Shen Luo raised his head and smiled faintly.
The path ahead was already cut off. Instead, his body and mind relaxed. He only needed to give it his all and press forward.
"Good! Good! Good! Your resolve is commendable, my friend. I was right about you." Xuanyuan Remnant Soul looked at Shen Luo, then suddenly burst into laughter, saying "good" three times in a row.
"What do you mean, Senior?" Shen Luo was taken aback.
"You two need not despair either. Though Immortal-Demonic Dual Cultivation has been called a dead end since ancient times, Friend Shen was right to say that where there is a will, there is a way. I have remained in the Well of Gods and Demons all these years precisely to seek a way to break through this dead end." Xuanyuan Remnant Soul smiled.
After hearing this, Shen Luo's brows furrowed rather than relaxed after his initial surprise.
What exactly did this man mean? He had first told him that Immortal-Demonic Dual Cultivation was a dead end, yet now he was suddenly contradicting himself.
"Then, have you found a solution, Senior?" Nie Caizhu did not think as deeply about it and immediately asked.
"I would not dare say I have found a solution. I can only say I have glimpsed a sliver of hope. Over these years, I created a cultivation art. If one can cultivate it to the end, perhaps one may break through the desperate impasse of Immortal-Demonic Dual Cultivation," Xuanyuan Remnant Soul said.
Delight