Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
"Do you really wish to devour this ghost named after the Immortal Clan?" This Yin God, who had attained the second level of the Ghost Path, did not reply, but asked with an almost mocking smile.
After asking this question, the Yin God did not wait for Tan Shuchang to speak, but said, "Whether or not you can swallow this ghost named after the Immortal Clan, I truly do not care. However, do not learn to be heartless from the Immortal Clan, do not follow the Sword Dao cultivators. Otherwise, in the end, you will find it was nothing but a fleeting illusion."
Tan Shuchang was silent for a moment, "It seems you are quite concerned about my cultivation of the heartless path?"
He did not ask why the other party was so convinced that the path he cultivated was the heartless one.