These six options, each one of them made Wei Cheng's eyes gleam with excitement.
It must be said, the rewards were incredibly generous, definitely in line with the merit of his accomplishment in annihilating the Blood-eyed Demon Monarch.
Still, it was quite pitiful that he could only choose three.
Fortunately, he was already on his own turf and was no longer in a hurry.
He could take his time to deliberate, consider, and analyze.
He had to choose the ones that were most beneficial to him, as well as the future situation.
After all, Wei Cheng was not merely a cultivator who yearned for eternal life and aspired to ascend to the Immortal World. He also had a family to drag along, a small wrecking ball to look after, and many enemies to scheme against and plot for. He didn't want to become a pawn of any faction in the future; he wanted to remain an anonymous chess player.
Moreover, the latter was much more important than the former.
