Chapter Eighteen: Tang Lao's Dilemma

attlefield, Lu Ye removed his hidden spirit patterns. A pair of wings unfolded behind him, transforming into a blaze of fire that followed the trail of the war forward.Looking at the direction Yue Xia...Setting the expectation to the minimum means choosing the lowest-ranked sect, and not being indecisive, meaning making only one choice.

If Lu Ye's understanding is correct, then Pang Hai's last words to him meant this.

The most important question is, whether you should trust him!

After a moment of thought, Lu Ye made his decision. He put down the brush in his hand and handed it to the bearded cultivator across from him along with his jade pendant. “Senior brother, I’ve made my choice.”

"Come now, think it over a bit more"

Lu Ye lowered his head and glanced at it: "No need."

My aptitude today is frighteningly low. Even if I chose a different sect, it probably wouldn't help. Rather than hope for the best, I might as well put my hopes on the last one, Bixue Sect. Pang Hai doesn't have to deliberately mock me; after all, I gave him two pieces of ore.

A female cultivator said: “The response from Wanmo Ridge is faster than expected. Several sects have already begun gathering troops, so we need to leave here quickly.”

"d scars.Suddenly, her face changed."What's the matter" The angler's voice came faintly.A woman looked up at him and carefully reported, "Master, Lu Yiye took the Enforcement Hall's troops to Mount Mi...