Chapter 35 Dilemma_3

"Brother, you have worked very hard over the years. We are not of the immortal clans, lacking the deep resources. I think we should follow what Elder Xian suggests—let nature take its course. If he has a Spiritual Root, let's develop it properly. If he doesn't have one…"

Bu Chan couldn't help but bite her lip, her eyes reddening slightly:

"If he doesn't have one... it just means he is not that fortunate…"

Without a Spiritual Root, without Xiantian Qi and blood, it means forever remaining a mortal.

A hundred years later, transforming to a handful of yellow soil.

This thought, for Bu Chan who just became a mother, was unbearable.

Yet, she couldn't bear to see her Dao companion suffer even more.

After all, during these turbulent years, she was well aware of Wang Ba's struggles.

In such a dilemma, one had to sacrifice.

Looking at Bu Chan, Wang Ba felt a slight tremor in his heart.

Yet nothing was revealed on his face; he simply nodded:

"I understand, Junior Sister."