Among the four present, only Li Qing could maintain clarity. He was still puzzled—what was the Blood Demon's purpose in doing all this? To unify the Sichuan cultivation world?
With the Blood Demon's strength and aptitude, wouldn't ascending to immortality be far more alluring? Why go to all this trouble?
"Blood Demon, with your aptitude, you'll surely ascend to immortality within a few hundred years. Why commit such atrocities? What is your true goal?"
The Blood Demon glanced at Li Qing, who had remained calm, with moments of unexpected respect. But he had not come here to seek understanding or sympathy; how could he possibly reveal his true intentions?
"Heh heh, hahahaha… So what if I ascend? Ah Yao has already perished, her soul scattered—what I want is a world with Ah Yao in it!"
