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"If you ask me, why bother going through all this trouble."
Dao Li gazed at Song He, who stared back, seemingly detecting some surprise and pity within.
Nonchalantly shaking his head, "My Immortal Ascension cultivation level came with some quirks, isn't it a good thing that I can now rest?"
"Rest?" Master Fan Sheng said angrily, "With all the cultivation you have and not a single merit to show for it, you're thinking of resting now?
You might not be good-looking, but you sure have some pretty thoughts!"
"..."
Master Dao Li was left speechless, unable to utter a word in response.
Song He also felt that Dao Li deserved the rebuke. The sect has been trying its best to save you, yet you're thinking of giving up.
Wouldn't their efforts then become a joke?
Having seen enough of the drama, Song He cautiously asked, "I've heard about the Molting Purple Crystal Flower, Master Dao Li, forgive my frankness... How much time do you have left?"
