"You're worried the work environment will shave years off your life? You're only in your sixties and you're worried about this? Isn't your Taoist heart a bit too fragile?"
Bai Yiyi, listening to the conversation around her, couldn't help but say, "Lin Xing, listen to this, isn't this just absurd?"
"The Demon Path, eh? Even the righteous sects of the upper realm have fallen to the Demon Path!"
"The Immortal Court truly is a calamity without end. Just their existence has naturally begun to corrupt the entire upper realm, dragging it into the Demon Path."
The thought of the Immortal Court actually ruling over all and having to transition from lying on Lin Xing's body to working over twelve hours a day sent shivers down Bai Yiyi's spine.
"Lin Xing, we must blow up the Demon Court and sweep away this corrupt influence."