He won't live much longer!
Moreover, when a ruler wishes his subject dead, the subject has no choice but to comply. It's the emperor who wants him dead, not father!
Just as Chu Ming's thoughts were racing, a celestial figure with white hair and eyebrows appeared before her.
It was none other than the Scripture Pavilion Grand Elder, Wang Baimei.
"Chu Ming?" With hands clasped behind him, he regarded Chu Ming with cold eyes. "What brings you here?"
Chu Ming suppressed her nervousness and bowed respectfully. "Grand Elder! As a Blood Vengeance Candidate, my cultivation and merit are sufficient, and I have come specifically to exchange for the first move of the Divine Intent Touch Death Blade."
Nearby, Lu Luanti, who was focused on his studies, paused and glanced at Chu Ming.
Wang Baimei looked Chu Ming up and down, taking note of the surprise in his eyes.
This Chu Ming's cultivation had advanced to the Third Grade Lower Tier!
