"What type of demon beasts are we hunting?"
Upon hearing Ma Ning's question.
A flicker of hesitation passed through Yang Zhengchu's eyes.
He remained silent for a long while, then slowly said:
"Shopkeeper Ma, you know, this old man is a Sword Cultivator.
And for a Sword Cultivator, the pursuit of truth, asking questions of the Dao, and confronting one's true self are emphasized.
Furthermore, the fighting power of a Sword Cultivator is stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.
Therefore, by reason, I should aim for the Tier Four, fight until death."
After speaking, Yang Zhengchu looked around, his gaze fixing on the 'Yang' character at the banquet hall's entrance for a long time.
Then with a sigh, he continued:
"However, this old man is not alone. Matters of life and death are related to the rise or fall of an entire clan and city.
Therefore, sentimentally.....
This old man can only pursue safety and choose a late Third-Tier demon beast."
