"Young friend, I have a favor to ask."
The old Taoist priest Tianji looked at Han Feng and said, "The sword pellet on your body belongs to my unworthy disciple's ancestor. I am embarrassed to ask you for it. I wonder if you would be willing to give it to me."
"No way!"
Han Feng did not hesitate at all.
This sword pellet was something he had painstakingly cultivated, and he wouldn't give it to anyone who came.
"Don't rush to refuse. As long as you hand over this sword pellet, I can take you as my apprentice. I can also protect you and help you cultivate a new sword pellet."
"As for what happened to you in Tiannan, I can also help you resolve it. I have some connections with the Seven Emotions Saintess Master of the Broken Heart Sect. As long as I speak up and you don't interfere anymore, she will spare your life."
The Taoist Master Tianji appeared to be persuading, but in reality, he was threatening her.
"Sacrificing a sword pellet will bring you far too many benefits. In Tiannan, your current actions are just petty squabbles, and the major sects of Lingzhou do not take you seriously."
“But once the major sects of Lingzhou take this seriously, your fate will be dire. I advise you to make plans as soon as possible.”
“Master doesn’t need to be so kind to him. If you don’t hand over the sword pellet, today will be your death day,” Feng Li interrupted.
"Shut up. I originally intended to use the matter of retrieving the Sword Pill as a training exercise for you, but I didn't expect that I would still have to take action." The old Taoist Tianji looked displeased.
"Disciple knows he was wrong," Feng Li admitted again.
"Old Devil Han, why don't you think about it carefully? Joining the Taiqing Sect is a good choice," Su Yinyue advised from the side.
As the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect in Lingzhou, she knew many things.
Just as the old Taoist priest Tianji said, Han Feng's only way out is to take out the sword pill and join the Taiqing Sect.
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