"The Long Eyebrow Immortal wants to see me?" Ling Yunpo asked in surprise.
What does that old man want with me? Could it be he plans to assassinate me, then seize my Tai Yin Suming Sword?
Ahem, impossible, impossible. First, the Tai Yin Suming Sword recognizes its master; it won't follow just anyone strong. Secondly, even if the immortal goes mad again, Su Jian would definitely stop him.
"Junior Brother," An Zhisu said with a smile, "Do not worry, it's a good thing."
A good thing? What good thing could it be?
It couldn't possibly be the immortal bestowing enlightenment upon me, forcibly elevating my cultivation... Damn!
Ling Yunpo was suddenly startled.
Although he was now using Ah Jing's illusion technique to pretend he was still a Golden Core True Person, if the immortal directly bestowed enlightenment, wouldn't he expose his flaw?
