[Anhe City - Skies Above the Ruins]
Mr. Youquan (in his possessed state) wore an extremely "sincere" smile, looking like a benevolent elder counseling a rebellious junior.
"Young friend, as long as you nod, I guarantee that I will not refine you into my second body."
"You will be the sole heir to my faction within the Ghost Spirit Sect."
This was an incredibly weighty promise.
Had it been any other low-ranking Demon Cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect, they would have bowed their heads in submission long ago just to survive and climb higher.
However, as Su Ling'er listened to these words, not only was she not the slightest bit swayed, but a strong sense of physical revulsion washed over her.
'It's the same old story.'
'Back at Qingxu Temple, my master, Xuanyuan, a man supposedly of the righteous path, said the same things. He told me I was the hope of the sect, that he would help me reach Foundation Establishment, that I was a future pillar...'
