"It's you, you orchestrated everything!"
"You went through great pains with the Soul Lamp as bait, just to lure me into the Jade Altar?"
Cen Qingqing's delicate body trembled, seemingly in disbelief.
"The Extreme Yin Island hasn't been entered for hundreds of years. Are you expecting me to wait in vain until my lifespan runs out, waiting for a destined person to enter the Jade Altar?"
"What if only one Foundation Establishment Cultivator comes every hundred years, what should I do?"
"What if a Late-stage Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator comes, would it be me or him who dies?"
"Inside this Jade Altar, there is a natural space, thin Spiritual Qi, and suppression of the Void, even Storage Bags cannot be opened, and my cultivation cannot advance. How long do you want me to sit here waiting?"
"These past two months, I've meditated daily, but I feel uneasy and cannot enter a meditative state, how can I wait in vain?!"
