Feng'an City, Ningyun Square courtyard.
"Have me embed the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed into more than twenty thousand Yin soldiers, and then pass on the Transmission Secret Method one by one?"
"No way!"
Chen Mu gripped the White Jade Gourd containing the Soul-Departing Soup from the East Pole Longevity Scripture and did not let go, but his head shook like a rattle-drum.
Lü Liang stared at Chen Mu speechlessly, You want the East Pole Longevity Scripture, but don't want to do the work? Really...
"How about, I find you a few more Secret Techniques?"
"Find... even finding a few more Secret Techniques won't do." Chen Mu continued to shake his head.
"My time is very precious. I can't waste it on this." he said resolutely.
Time is precious? If time is so precious, then why do you keep running off to night revelries?
"What if I could take care of the Divine-Sealing Pact for you?"