The Holy Prince (4)

Li Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back. He frowned and didn't speak.

"As the saying goes, fortune favors the bold. As long as we obtain the Path of the Immortal King and the Path of the Emperor of the Gouchen Emperor, breaking through will be as easy as drinking water. And even if things don't go well, If we can't defeat them, we can just run away and disperse our Divine Soul power to return to our physical bodies. There are so many ways to retreat. Aren't you tempted?" Taoist Dragon persuaded Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan rubbed his fingers lightly and unconsciously.

To be honest, he was tempted.

"But I've only made a name for myself once in the Emperor's Pass. I'm sure everyone in the Immortal Plane still remembers me. If we were to be recognized in the Starry Sky Cemetery, we'd be the unlucky ones," Li Qingshan said hesitantly.