"Senior, I've made up my mind."
Sang Jinghe stood on the grassy meadow outside the Sky Pit, bowing to the young man ahead.
"Hmm, what is your decision?"
"I am willing to follow and serve you wholeheartedly, Senior."
Upon hearing this answer, Luo Chen did not turn back, he merely smiled gently.
"Very well, such determination is commendable."
Hearing that smile, Sang Jinghe felt a sense of relief.
Making this decision was indeed difficult; it meant giving up everything left by his third grandfather, including Tusang Gate, a force with initial influence in the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering.
But he had carefully considered it; although there were many disciples in Tusang Gate, there were no heavyweight figures.
If he went back, not to mention whether he could achieve the Golden Core, merely expanding the sect would be quite challenging, only barely able to maintain it.
On the contrary!
