Suddenly, Han Li asked, "Hen Shin. I still have that promise, right? This year's teleportation. That's mine—hope there won't be any inconvenience."
The masked cultist looked down at him.
How dare this child?
Han Li chuckled.
He was sure he would fight the Sacred Cult one day or the other, and today, he had some plans. There was a renowned treasure in the cultivation world that had existed from ancient times—and today, that treasure was in the hunchback old man's hand from the Sacred Cult.
It usually wouldn't leave the hands of the Transcendent Stage master from their cult, but lucky for him, he guessed. But still, the hunch-backed old man was no simple game. He had a Power Birth Cultivation even though he was one of the weakest of the bunch.
If he were to use the treasure, he would become even more troublesome to deal with.