"I was going to row a boat on this river for three years. When my body decays, I'll sink to the bottom of the river and become a river deity.
"But your words today made me hesitate."
He chuckled and said in a low voice, "I don't know if I'm hesitating because I still have aspirations, or because I'm afraid of death. It's better to live than to die."
How many people could face life and death calmly?
On the deck, no one laughed at Xu Wei.
So what if he was a Peak Nascent Soul Realm expert?
Han Muye nodded and spoke loudly.
"Senior, I once met Dongfang Shu, the head instructor of the White Deer Mountain Academy.
"At that time, he was already a great cultivator of Confucianism. He taught at White Deer Mountain for 30 years. The most accomplished among them was a constable in the county city. He even died.
"Was he desperate? Desperate.
