"I don't know."
Si Chou's answer made Lü Yang's face instantly darken. After a moment of silence, he said grimly, "How can you not know? Daoist, you'd better not be deceiving me."
Si Chou gave a bitter laugh. "How could I deceive you, Daoist? I truly don't know... I am merely the Divine Will born from my main body's final roar before death. My memories only begin from that moment. How could I possibly know how my main body achieved the Nascent Soul? At most, I only know a few secrets about the Nascent Soul realm."
Lü Yang was immediately overcome with disappointment.
'What a useless old geezer!'
He had thought that with Si Chou's help, he would be able to obtain a complete Nascent Soul Path in this life and his future would be secure. In the end, he had been too optimistic.
'What do I do?'
