41 Chapter 41 – Plundering Luck

"So, what do you think, want to work under me?"

"What do you want me to do? Aren't you from a righteous sect? I thought you guys hated us Evil Cultivators."

"Righteous and evil sects are only different in one thing. The righteous sects know to make up reasons for killing people, while the evil ones aren't clever enough."

The man snorted when he heard it and agreed with those words. He saw plenty of "righteous" people perform massacres in the name of a "purge" or "saving mortals".

"Fine, how will you supply me with the Chill Pill to keep me alive?"

"Not that difficult, I will give you three of them every 3 months. When they're over, I will take a mission outside the sect to supply you with more. Before telling you what I want from you, answer some of my questions. First, what's your name?"

"I'm Nick Royse. Young Master, may I ask about your name?"