Conditions?
Indeed!
Qin Chen knew that Ouyang Zhou wouldn't just send him to the Heavenly Blade Saint Sect just because he was a disciple of the Blood Continent Sect without any reason.
"What, then, would the Sect Leader have this disciple do?" Qin Chen directly asked.
"Quite simple."
"My condition is that, when you grow to a certain stature,"
"I need you to stand by my side when I need you and assist me."
Ouyang Zhou's face bore his usual faint smile.
Qin Chen's brows lightly furrowed.
Following Ouyang Zhou's line of thought, he seemed to have taken a keen interest in Qin Chen's potential.
But.
Assist him?
With what?
Now Qin Chen deeply felt
that the Ouyang Zhou before him was far too mysterious.
"After some time, the grand event of the entire Great Origin Dynasty, the Ten Thousand Sects Peak Battle, will commence."
"At that time, you may freely enter any sect, except for the Blood Continent Sect, thereby participating in the Ten Thousand Sects Peak Battle."
