Inside his private room, Ling Xian was looking extremely exhausted and there was no more life in his eyes. As if he had been engulfed by a dark cloud, he was filled with desperation.
In the past 10 days, he had done 200 missions. For the rest of his time, he had been thinking about that fortune. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find any inspiration.
This made him step closer and closer to desperation. Powerlessness was full in his heart.
To him, powerlessness and hopelessness are rare emotions. Since he began his cultivation journey, he has encountered countless enemies and overcame many obstacles. But he has never felt hopeless.
With what was happening now, however, he was truly at a loss.
"It looks like I have to give up."
Smiling bitterly, Ling Xian's heart was full of unwillingness. But so what he was unwilling to give up? Declaring war against the Shang Qing Sect meant he will not return alive.