On Kunlun Mountain.
Zhong Shenxiu looked at Liu Ji with a smile.
Were the thoughts in his heart truly his own?
"Does Liu Ji think that I gave him Spiritual Medicine to help him improve his cultivation so that he would emulate Zao Fu and establish the Great Han? Hehe... little does he know, this is just my compensation..."
"In fact, even his abandonment of the idea of conquest was subtly influenced by the Heavenly Dao..."
At Zhong Shenxiu's level, it's no difficult task at all to subtly twist a Cultivator's will without leaving a trace.
The means he employed just now were even more exquisite, influencing things so subtly that the other party believed their resistance was a decision they made after careful consideration.
Little did they know, everything had already fallen into the net of the Heavenly Dao!
Liu Ji thought he didn't want to play anymore, not realizing it was Zhong Shenxiu who made him think so!
