The girl in red, upon hearing Tan Shuchang's words, couldn't help but show an incredulous look on her face. Eight hundred years of cultivation, such a level of attainment, nearly that of the immortals, and yet he still claimed that pursuing the path of demons was a dead-end?
However, at this moment, she also believed what Tan Shuchang had said before.
After all, if she possessed such heaven-defying cultivation, she would never be as inconspicuous in the world of cultivators as Tan Shuchang, who seldom caused any waves. Because upon reflection, it seemed that aside from the time when Tan Shuchang crossed a state with a single sword stroke and severed the imperial palace of Zi Xuan's dynasty, his interventions appeared to be merely passive counterattacks?
The initial fame he garnered was also a scheme of her sect, the Sword Dao Mountain.
Seeing the girl's stubborn disbelief, Tan Shuchang thought for a while, and then presented her with a scroll, which he placed in her hands.
