"Disciple, why did you summon me?" The particles of energy combined together to form an image of an old man. He looked fairly old with a long white beard and bald head. He wore a white dress but for some reason, his entire existence was blue.
'Is it the advance version of projectors?' Mike giggled in his heart. The happiness still hasn't faded away. As a person who has read the cultivation novel, he knew these plots. But until now, things were not exactly what he predicted.
Yes, people were greedy but only a few. There were many people like the elders of Invincible Sword Sect, Irish King, or even other people who weren't greedy. Of course, his meaning of greedy was different. It's not just having greed for something rather losing their mind because of greed.
