"Are you saying that you want me to join your ranks? I'm sorry, but I, Yuan Ming, am not one for great ambitions and prefer a life of freedom. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you once again," Yuan Ming said, shaking his head and declining politely.
"Heh, I don't know how many Loose Cultivators wish to join Chang Chun Temple but get no chance, yet you have refused time and again. You truly are the renowned genius Foundation Establishment cultivator in Thunder Continent, not to mention Pu Zhengqing, Gu Qiulong, as well as Xu Changqing all died at your hand. They were not wronged," Zuo Qinghui said lightly, dropping a bombshell.
Upon hearing these words, Yuan Ming's mind was greatly shaken, but he quickly regained his composure.
However, that fleeting change in his demeanor did not escape Zuo Qinghui's notice.
