"You bastard… You bastard!"
Inside the Grand Ward, Elder Lin's hands trembled with rage. He never would have imagined that he, an eight-hundred-year-old Unity Cultivator, could be tricked by a young man!
But beyond his fury, he was also filled with confusion.
That was First Grade True Qi! As far as he knew, it was enough to make any Foundation-Stage Cultivator go mad for it. Why wasn't Lü Yang tempted? Didn't he want it?
Of course, that wasn't the truth.
Admittedly, Lü Yang was truly tempted by the so-called Mahayana First Grade True Qi. After all, it concerned his future path on the Dao and whether he could go further.
Not to mention, it was left behind by a Primal Daoist.
He possessed a Primal Daoist's Myriad-Soul Banner and also had a Manual of Primal Qi. He undoubtedly shared karmic links with it and had a high chance of obtaining the opportunity within.
'But even if I have a karmic link to it and I'm tempted, do I really have to go after it?'
