Chapter 22_2

"There's always a way to solve Martial Uncle's problem... as long as Martial Uncle is willing."

The statement wasn't made with resounding conviction.

Yet, the determination and firm will it contained could be clearly felt by the cultivators present, who all had a much higher cultivation base than Wang Ba.

This was not just mere empty words made for the sake of appearances.

All present couldn't help but be moved by it.

Even the old farmer, at that moment, was rendered speechless.

Cui Daqi couldn't help but glance at the old farmer.

After a long while, the old farmer finally spoke. There was a hint of mockery in his tone:

"By the time you reach the Nascent Soul stage... I'm afraid I will have already passed away."

But his voice was notably softer than before.

And unbeknownst to all, the resentment in his tone had quietly faded away by a large margin.

Recognizing the slight change in the old farmer's tone, Wang Ba felt a weight lift off his heart.

"Success!"