After listening for a while, Li Huowang finally understood what the other meant.
To put it plainly, Zhuge Yuan was telling him this just to let him know there was a path of righteousness to choose, so he didn't need to stay by his side to ambush Bei Feng, reducing danger.
"But right now I only know I have this ability, I have no clue whatsoever how to use it, and I have even less of an idea how to find a Cultivation Technique. What should I do next?"
Seeing Li Huowang's unhappy expression, Zhuge Yuan comforted, "Don't worry, Brother Li. I'll keep an eye out for you. If news comes, I'll definitely let you know."
At Zhuge Yuan's leisurely demeanor, Li Huowang grew anxious inside, knowing that if the other didn't understand his situation, he'd probably refuse.
He immediately rolled up his sleeve, revealing a forearm covered in blood scabs. He pulled out the Purple Tassel Sword and slashed hard like peeling a sugar cane. The tangled veins and flesh were exposed before Zhuge Yuan.
