At Qin Wuya's words, a flicker of yearning passed through his eyes, along with a trace of apprehension.
"This world is vast!"
"The region we inhabit is known as the Eastern Spirit Domain. Beyond the Eastern Spirit Domain lie other boundless lands."
"The Blood God Sect, for instance, came from the Demon Heaven Domain."
Between domains lay invisible, heaven-and-earth barriers. Unless one had cultivated a Dharma Manifestation and could briefly tear open the void, crossing them was simply impossible."
He looked at Lu Shaoyou and said solemnly, "You ruined the Blood God Sect's grand plan. That Divine Master repays every slight in kind; he will surely regard you as a thorn in his eye, a splinter in his flesh."
"He might not dare enter the Eastern Spirit Domain so easily again for now, but the road ahead of you will never be smooth."
"When soldiers came, generals blocked them; when water came, earth dammed it up." Lu Shaoyou did not seem particularly concerned. "When he comes next time, it is still uncertain who will kill whom."
He spoke calmly, yet his words carried incomparable confidence.
Qin Wuya was taken aback, then shook his head with a bitter smile.
Indeed. To others, this would be a catastrophe that blotted out the sky and buried the earth, but to this monstrous genius who could not be judged by common sense, it might truly be nothing more than a whetstone.
Seeing that forceful recruitment had failed and temptations had proven useless, Qin Wuya's eyes shifted as he came up with a compromise.
He took another token from his robes. It was entirely purple, its edges engraved with pale golden patterns. An ancient "Suppress" character was carved on the front, while a roaring exotic beast adorned the back.
"This is a Guest Official Token