Chapter Eighteen: Tang Lao's Dilemma

its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind....Setting the expectation to the minimum means choosing the lowest-ranked sect, and not being indecisive, meaning making only one choice.

If Lu Ye's understanding is correct, then Pang Hai's last words to him meant this.

The most important question is, whether you should trust him!

After a moment of thought, Lu Ye made his decision. He put down the brush in his hand and handed it to the bearded cultivator across from him along with his jade pendant. “Senior brother, I’ve made my choice.”

"Come now, think it over a bit more"

Lu Ye lowered his head and glanced at it: "No need."

My aptitude today is frighteningly low. Even if I chose a different sect, it probably wouldn't help. Rather than hope for the best, I might as well put my hopes on the last one, Bixue Sect. Pang Hai doesn't have to deliberately mock me; after all, I gave him two pieces of ore.

A female cultivator said: “The response from Wanmo Ridge is faster than expected. Several sects have already begun gathering troops, so we need to leave here quickly.”

"his time was limited, and wouldn't foolishly stand still. If he couldn't rescue Amber and break out in a short time, this might be his last stand.The Pishan Blade was unsheathed, charging directly tow...