"If we fail, well, it's just..."
......
"Ji Yanzhi, is he Hong Xiufu?"
As three elders conversed in the shadows, at the eastern gate of the Prefectural City, a statement by Master Fanyin also caused the expressions of everyone present to change drastically, and Hou Yuxiao couldn't help but let out a low gasp of shock.
"Seeing one's true heart, making a grand vow, breaking through to sainthood, is not such a simple matter. Ji Yanzhi hasn't set foot in Zhaoyang for over a thousand years, which proves that he still feels guilty towards his sister, Hong Linger. The Blood Demon has already become his heart's affliction.
Killing her weighs on his conscience, not killing her means no hope for sainthood. What do you think, how likely is it that Ji Yanzhi will manage to break through?"
Master Fanyin looked up at the sky with a cold smirk, evidently not optimistic about Ji Yanzhi's breakthrough.
