By the time his voice fell, the audience was already in awe of his words, and the ensuing silence lasted for a long, long time.
Wang Lu smiled and swept his gaze and saw hundreds of vacant eyes.
The things that Wang Lu talked about, whether it was the matters of heaven, as well as rule of how a mortal could become an Immortal, enormously differ from their expectations. However, compared to the casual everyone-could-become-Immortal rhetoric spouted out by the Seven Stars Sect, Wang Lu’s depiction was undoubtedly much more authentic. Even though deep down, they were more willing to believe that kind of as-long-as-you-consume-elixirs-you-can-magically-become-Immortal-little-by-little rhetoric, but...
