The only thing that can decide your future is how much value you have created for the Immortal Court.
Watching the Lone Crane Celestial fall into deep thought, Han Qi continued, "Actually, I don't quite understand why the City Lord dislikes this matter..."
The Lone Crane Celestial frowned and looked at Han Qi.
"In any other sect, be it Leiyin Temple or Supreme Dao, the City Lord would always be an outsider, never treated equally, let alone allowed into the most core circle."
Listening, the Lone Crane Celestial couldn't help but purse his lips.
Even though he is now a Golden Immortal, he understands too well the difficulties of being a Loose Cultivator.
The identity of a Loose Cultivator is like a curse that cannot be shaken off, even now he cannot escape it. In the eyes of Leiyin Temple and Supreme Dao, no matter how high his cultivation is, it's just the lack of roots.
