"Why must you be so resolute, young brother?" Tong Liang's eyes dimmed as he looked at Li Fan with a plea: "As you can see, I've diligently practiced cultivation for many years, it wasn't easy for me to enter Dao and solidify my core at my age. I've faced countless near-death experiences to reach today. If you don't mind, I am willing to follow you, young brother. How about it?"
"Don't trust him," Luo Qingyan said.
"Luo Qingyan, we're neighbors; why be like this?" Tong Liang turned back and looked at Luo Qingyan.
Li Fan naturally wouldn't trust Tong Liang. Even though he appears pitiful now, he released demon worms the day they met, showing his truly wicked nature.
A surge of sword intent swept over his body as Li Fan prepared to make a move.
