"Sect Leader Mo's conditions are somewhat harsh. How about reconsidering them?" Li Ji'an probed once more.
"No need, Fellow Daoist Chang'an. If you were at Late-stage Golden Core, we could of course talk at length again, but as things stand, there is no such necessity." Fairy Chilian directly picked up the thread.
Li Ji'an's brows knit slightly; he was just about to争取 further.
Suddenly, a peculiar Sensing came from the Little Fire Spirit in his Dantian.
"Hm?"
"Since that is the case, Li will take his leave first. We shall meet again another day." With that said, as if deeply slighted, Li Ji'an turned into a streak of Divine Rainbow and shot straight up toward the Nine Heavens.
"Sigh, what a pity. This man's bone age is no more than two hundred, yet he has already reached Mid-stage Golden Core, his Magical Power condensed and refined. If he could join our sect, he would be a most handy blade." Mo Zhai watched Li Ji'an's departure and let out a faint sigh.
