"Kid, for your courage alone, I will not kill you."
Hearing this, Long Ao heaved a long sigh of relief.
Although he was confident in his own abilities, Long Ao knew his limits. With his current strength, there was no way he could be a match for a Divine Dao Martial Artist—not even one who existed only as a soul.
The Divine Dao was, after all, the Divine Dao. Being the most powerful existence in the world was no joke.
"Kid, since you're unwilling to become my disciple, you can't have my inheritance either. Do you not regret that?"
Before Long Ao could speak, the illusory elder continued, "I can guarantee that if you obtain my inheritance, I will ensure you reach the Divine Dao Realm."
"I want to reach the Divine Dao Realm on my own."
Nodding, the illusory elder didn't press the issue. "In that case, I won't force you."
