No Choice (2)

"Don't worry, disciple. You're the only Beast Pattern Golden Core cultivator in the human race and have even inherited the techniques of an Immortal Dao Almighty. No matter what happens, I'll definitely let you live!"

He listened to the gentle voice that lingered in his ears. Shen Ping did not know how he walked out of Jingsi House. Even when he stood at the entrance of the Fire Spirit Hall, his master's last sentence was still echoing.

He wasn't stupid. How could he not understand the meaning of that sentence? It was obvious. In his master's heart, she had already given up on the five continents and four seas. She had given up everything, including herself.

"The five continents and four seas are huge. Am I the only one left?"

He came to the backyard of the hall. He looked at the quiet room where his wife, concubines, and Dao companions were. Shen Ping's bitter face was filled with indescribable pain. He walked slowly.