Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!
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…
212, Sword Dao Heaven "Burden"!
"Why would senior say such a thing?" Tan Shuchang said upon hearing the words, couldn't help feeling somewhat astonished, as he considered his own talent for cultivation to be quite impressive. While it's true that his performance in the Sword Dao was not particularly noticeable, that should be because he had yet to encounter a Sword Dao Cultivation Technique that suited him.
Given the unfathomable depth displayed by the senior before him, the Sword Dao that the senior had mastered was definitely capable of teaching him.
Therefore, why must this senior belittle himself so?
Tan Shuchang's thoughts raced rapidly.
However, no matter how fast Tan Shuchang's thoughts were, they could not escape the perception of the white-robed elder. Therefore, the white-robed elder fell silent.
To this inherently lawless Demon Cultivator, who could sincerely call him senior from the bottom of his heart, the white-robed elder was undoubtedly very pleased.