C187 It Was Not Good

Shui Fengchen lay sprawled across the expansive bed, a look of dejection etched on his face.

"This is quite the predicament," Shui Fengchen murmured, his mind preoccupied with the decision of whether to join the Demon Slayer Pavilion. It would undoubtedly be a prestigious move, as many cultivators aspired to be part of such an esteemed place.

Yet