The Emperor Monarch of the long-extinct Asura Race, Ji Shenyun, was actually still alive...
Qing Yueqiu never imagined the "old woman" she'd met would have such an extraordinary background. This ancient powerhouse was so mysterious and terrifying that Qing Yueqiu had no confidence in making a deal with her.
But...
"Yueqiu, let us go back to how things were before."
"Loneliness and frigidity will be your end."
"Yueqiu, you can't do it on your own!"
"If you don't accept me, this unexpected variable, you will never have another chance."
The voices of her Master and Ji Shenyun intertwined in her Sea of Consciousness, wrestling for dominance like a game of tug-of-war. First one voice would grow louder, then the other, but they were impossible to shake off.
This made Qing Yueqiu pace back and forth, unable to make a decision.
She let out a long sigh, feeling that the torment of making this decision was far more arduous than killing a hundred Cultivators earlier.
