Wang Baole didn’t agree to the voice servant’s suggestion, but he didn’t reject it either. After all, he hadn’t joined the chord sect yet. It wouldn’t be too late for him to weigh the pros and cons after he joined.
After sending the butler off, the sky outside gradually darkened. Wang Baole sat cross-legged in his room. He waited silently, deep in thought.
The three great sects that only exist in the dark... Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and raised his head to look at the sky outside the window. Dusk was about to pass. The night didn’t seem to want to be late, and it was approaching with quick steps. Silence.., it became the main theme of Wang Baole’s room.
Just like that, as time passed and the room grew quieter, as the pedestrians in the city outside the window became less and less hurried. When the light was completely engulfed by the darkness that blotted out the sky... the night fell.
Just like yesterday, everything inside and outside the house was quiet.
