Immortal Travel of Longevity

The Black Pagoda had gathered an immense amount of Evil Qi.

Chen Changsheng asked again, “Did Yu Xuan ever tell you what to do with this Black Pagoda eventually?”

Manyue shook her head; Yu Xuan hadn’t mentioned that either.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Changsheng lifted the seal on the Black Pagoda.

“Now, it’s your turn to speak,” Chen Changsheng said.

The Black Pagoda paused. It thought everything had already been said; what else was there to add?

“Hmm?”

Chen Changsheng looked at it and asked, “Why have you stopped?”

The Black Pagoda said, “Just destroy me.”