"Master, you have walked the Cultivation Path for a hundred years, why do you decide to give up now?"
Milton Cheney spoke, his voice full of confusion.
The old man in front of him was the person who brought him into the Emerald Cloud Sect.
This was someone who had hardly ever left the Emerald Cloud Sect in his life, the Sect Leader of the Emerald Cloud Sect.
"You dare to lecture me now. The reason is simple, I don't want to cultivate anymore, I want to go out and see the world."
"In any case, I entrust the Emerald Cloud Sect to you, do with it as you wish."
"You are now the third-generation Sect Leader of the Emerald Cloud Sect."
The old man laughed as he spoke. As he talked, he patted Milton Cheney on the shoulder.
Milton softly furrowed his brows.
This man who was hundreds of years old never failed to be off the mark.
After cultivating for hundreds of years, he simply decided to stop cultivating.
