This was yet another fellow disciple he knew nothing about, but one he had to face if he wanted to break through.
Yang An now fully understood the cruelty within the Life Crane Sect. This ladder-climbing system, like raising Gu, filled him with a profound sense of danger.
Take the eleventh disciple, Pi Chu, for example. Yang An had only intended to probe him, but the moment Pi Chu saw him, he had immediately gone for the kill.
If the combined power of his stacked Techniques hadn't been strong enough, and if Pi Chu hadn't been so careless, he would have been the one to die.
At this thought, he couldn't help but look toward Fu Ming.
"Senior Brother, may I ask you something?"
Fu Ming coughed, merely looking at him without a word. He nodded, however, as if he had already guessed what Yang An wanted to ask.
"Is this really the only way to obtain the subsequent Cultivation Techniques? Or is there a more peaceful solution?"
