At this point, Wang Sheng smiled and looked at Liang Guang.
"So, after hearing all this, do you still want to continue using the Source Pen?"
Liang Guang was not as decisive as he was a thousand years ago; instead, he was caught in hesitation.
It's actually quite normal.
A thousand years ago, his understanding of the Source Pen was that it would bring crisis, but not certain death.
But now, the Source Pen had no shame; if not for the Sect Leader, he would have died.
Two completely different outcomes made it hard for him to act cheerfully.
Using the Source Pen now was no longer gambling; it was seeking death.
So he quickly made a decision.
Wavering only leads to chaos.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Sect Leader, please take back the Source Pen!"
"A smart choice." Wang Sheng appreciated the decision, "Since that's the case, I'll take the Source Pen back."
With a casual wave, the Source Pen hidden on Liang Guang's body fell into his hand.
