Although Li Zhirui is still considered among the lower echelons in the entire realm of Immortal Tao, as a cultivator of Immortal Tao, he still hopes that Immortal Tao would flourish and thrive.
After all, if Immortal Tao were to decline, being one of its members, he would inevitably be affected.
"The number has already diminished greatly, at the beginning of the spread of the news, one could see groups of cultivators, openly defecting to West Continent." Even though many years have passed since then, mentioning it still inevitably makes him sigh.
"Thank you for your efforts."
Li Zhirui didn't know what else to say, so he left behind some Precious Pills that he no longer needed and then seemingly floated away.
"Senior..."
"These are all tokens of my heart, do not refuse them." The words came with the breeze, but the person was already nowhere to be seen.
