Chapter Eighteen: Tang Lao's Dilemma

, everything was covered in white, and he momentarily lost his sight. Though usually composed, he instinctively retreated, but an invisible force suddenly descended from the heavens, like a mountain p...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.”

"thority to enter the Hall of Military Glory. I can come and go as I please, without needing any effort from you two."Hearing this, Lü Yè inquired. Yín Jiāo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment,...