"Alright, then we'll execute this man during the ascension!"
Song Lin stated decisively, leaving no room for compromise.
"You?" Li Chunfeng glanced at Song Lin with a hint of disdain. "We'll see."
Ascension was a thousand-year plan.
The master and disciple had prepared for over a century, simulating millions of scenarios. How could they possibly let a minor figure like Song Lin disrupt it?
Li Chunfeng thought this guy was insane.
Initially, he believed the boy had some redeeming qualities, but it turned out he was just a madman.
"Moreover... after our ascension, we'll just leave and won't necessarily kill you all. Now that Li Zhan is dead, does everyone else have to die too?"
That was what puzzled Li Chunfeng the most.
They had no ambition to rule the world or sacrifice the lives of all cultivators to fulfill some unspeakable desire.
They simply wanted to use Dragon Qi to ascend.
Hadn't they noticed how many hermits were keeping their distance?
