"No one will force you." Qin Yun drank his wine in an extremely calm manner.
Yu Gufeng was astounded at that moment.
"That beggar Senior I have always felt grateful for was actually the Golden Immortal mighty figure, Daoist Long Eyebrows. He had deliberately given me that opportunity," thought Yu Gufeng. "As Sword Immortal Qin said, the three major calamities I faced in the past century or so were all because the Grand Supreme sword immortal lineage wanted to test me?"
Although it was in name a test, he had straddled in a precarious dance with death.
