"These ssages have reached Shangjing City, reached White Crane Temple..." Zhao Jie Xuan’s lips curled slightly, casting a aningful glance at Lin Jianyue.
"What do you think White Crane Temple will do?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jianyue frowned, her confusion growing stronger.
"You sent the ssages to White Crane Temple?"
"They’re likely to send master fighters here, perhaps even a large contingent is on the way. Are you crazy?"
"There won’t be a large contingent..." Zhao Jie Xuan shook his head.
"Only one person will co."
"Who?"
"Li Changgeng!" Zhao Jie Xuan slightly parted his lips and uttered a na.
"Him? How can he possibly co?" Lin Jianyue’s face turned pale.
ntioning that na, even as a Rabbit, waves surged within her heart, for that na represented the strongest heir of White Crane Temple, who had mastered the technique of [Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune].
"Throughout the ages, talents erge, each dazzling for hundreds of years."
The new era has arrived, yet the na of Li Changgeng, though not striving for dominance, has faintly beco the uncrowned king of the new generation.
Among the young generation’s contests, he seems utterly uninterested and disdainful, standing aloof as if already at another level of existence.
Therefore, the defeat of Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang, the brothers from Laojun Mountain, cannot arouse any interest in Li Changgeng, nor can the sudden rise of new talents from Wuwei Sect stir him.
However, the Imprisoned Immortal Temple left by Three Corpses Daoist, along with a woman lacking a Primordial Spirit...
All these causes and effects converge, compelling the strongest heir hidden in Shangjing, a profound cultivator of fortune, to co forth.
"Is it possible? Will he co? It’s Li Changgeng we’re talking about." Lin Jianyue asked solemnly.
"He will, indeed... I’ve received word that Li Changgeng has already set off, leaving Shangjing City." Zhao Jie Xuan’s eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Are you crazy? Why are you painstakingly luring that monster over here?" Lin Jianyue looked at Zhao Jie Xuan with growing disbelief, unable to comprehend his thoughts.
"Of course, to kill him!"
"What!?" Lin Jianyue was stunned for a mont, as if unable to hear clearly, or perhaps misheard.
"You’re planning to hunt Li Changgeng? Are you out of your mind..." Lin Jianyue’s eyes widened, her gaze towards Zhao Jie Xuan becoming increasingly bizarre.
As if she had co to know this man anew, previously only thinking Zhao Jie Xuan was mysteriously powerful, had once kept a low profile.
But now, he seed utterly mad, ticulously planning to lure and kill Li Changgeng.
"Do you know what it ans to try killing a tiger only to be hurt by it?" Lin Jianyue said in a somber tone.
"You have no quarrel with him, why do this?"
Lin Jianyue’s heart was full of puzzlent, what kind of person was Li Changgeng?
In the outside world, he’s viewed as the future Chu Chaoran, the soon-to-be leader of the Daoist Sect. Can such a person be casually disposed of?
"You’re mad, truly mad." Lin Jianyue glared at Zhao Jie Xuan, turned with her bamboo basket, and descended Luoxia Mountain.
On the misty mountain path, only Zhao Jie Xuan remained.
"Old Daoist, guide , I want to cultivate immortality. Old Daoist, guide , I seek longevity. If you wish to cultivate immortality, find . Longevity brings great benefits. Ah-le-le, ah-le-le, ah-le-ah-le-le..."
At this mont, a lodious and pleasant mobile ringtone echoed through the mountains, Zhao Jie Xuan took out his phone, glanced down, then hung up the call, his gaze turning towards the mountain’s base.
"No grievance or hatred? Ten years ago, at the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he forced to resolve my Primordial Spirit."
"This ti, I want his life!!!" Zhao Jie Xuan murmured, a hint of an excited smile appearing on his face.
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