"This is so unlike me," the young killer's inner voice reminded himself. He had never been so careless that he had broken into an unknown place, without even knowing whether the people within were his friends or foes. Neither had he been so gullible that he had regarded every word that others had said as goodwill.
After Immortal Peng had said, "I can," Gu Shenwei immediately asked, "But, do you have some conditions?"
"There is no condition. I can dispel the Peripheral Force and guide you on your swordcraft in order to develop and promote Emotionless Swords, Murderous Swords and Fatal Swords. I only want to see the results."
Although Gu Shenwei heard a young man's voice, he somehow pictured a greedy old man in his mind. The old man seemed to be dazed yet passionate and his saliva was dripping out from his mouth. His long bony hand was slowly stretching out ...