Provocation

"I will give you two choices: one is to join my sect, and the other is to leave this world, leaving behind your Spirit Treasure treasures."

"Those who choose to join stand on the right, and those who choose to leave stand on the left."

The three True Immortals he sent to their demise fell too quickly. These primordial spirits had just realized that their ancestors had fallen, and Fang Yuan had arrived in this world, catching them off guard.

Fang Yuan's whole body emitted Immortal light, dazzling and impossible to look directly at, as he slowly said, "Perhaps I am not kind enough, but I will still leave room for choice."

"Two choices..."

The five primordial spirits looked at each other, all somewhat moved.

"I choose to leave."

Two primordial spirits glanced at each other and stood on the left side.