Zhang Qianmo let out a light, dismissive laugh. "It’s just a nightmare, Junior Brother. There’s no need to take it seriously."

Yet, seeing the intensity in Li Fan's gaze, Zhang Qianmo fell silent for a moment before speaking. "My life's wish, you ask..."

"To be honest with you, Junior Brother, ever since I entered the Purple Firmament Sect and embarked on the path of cultivation, I’ve always had three goals.

"I've simply kept them buried deep in my heart and never spoken of them to anyone.

"Since you insist on asking, I suppose I can share them with you. But consider this idle talk; don't take it seriously!"

Zhang Qianmo's expression turned solemn as he spoke slowly and deliberately. "I have three wishes.

"First: Heretics run rampant, and the common people suffer. I wish to eradicate every last demon from...