The sun sank in the west.
Zheng Xiaofeng took a deep breath. He could only use that move now. He gave a bitter laugh and said:
"Then following you will give me a way out? You're disciples of the Heavenly Derivation Sect in Central Province. Of course the Clearwind Sect wouldn't dare do anything to you."
"What about me?" Zheng Xiaofeng raised his head and said through gritted teeth, "I'm just a cultivator who climbed up from the very bottom, one step at a time. Every step was harder than hell..."
Such a clumsy attempt to talk his way out.
Chu Xingchen had no patience for him to continue and interrupted him outright:
"Blame fate if you were born into the wrong circumstances. Some people can't even reach the Golden Core Stage. Why don't you compare yourself to them?"
"You think being born fortunate means the competition isn't fierce? You think we reached the Golden Core Stage just by drinking water?"
"You think you're the only one who has it hard? You think my senior sister and I have it easy?"
Seeing not a trace of pity on Chu Xingchen's face, and finding even his rebuttals perfectly reasonable, Zheng Xiaofeng knew this spiel would never win over the outstanding Heavenly Derivation Sect disciple before him.
Who the hell said those heavily protected disciples in Central Province knew nothing of the world?
The bastard could argue every bit as well as he could.
With a sincere expression, Chu Xingchen said, "Little Zheng, you haven't seen the situation clearly simply because you're afraid of dying. If you want to stay alive, that's actually easy to solve."
Zheng Xiaofeng froze at those words and looked at Chu Xingchen doubtfully. "What do you mean?"
Chu Xingchen said solemnly, "From this moment on, you're an