Li Ye's heart trembled when he saw the hem of that garment.
It was clearly the Taoist Robe of the Four Seasons Sect!
He sensed something amiss, but the voice continued to echo:
"The disciple of True Man Su Xing from the Four Seasons Demon Sect... He carries exceedingly strong Qi Fortune."
"Sooner or later he will find out."
"You agree with me, don't you, my junior brother?"
The voice, like a thunderous explosion, rose within Li Ye's mind. He immediately decided to erase the memory, but his power was dissolved by an even more peculiar force.
The sunny, cheerful voice continued within the memory bubble: "The Celestial Dao loves you, Qi Fortune favors you, you will sooner or later arrive here—to dig us out one by one, like rats hiding in tunnels.
But can you truly make up your mind to utterly cut off the evil thought of me, your senior brother. Good and evil are two sides of the Heart Power; without me, he can never truly Prove Tao as a Nascent Soul.
