'Damn it… Taking advantage of Li Qingjing's declining years and thinking he won't live long, huh?'
As Aaron spoke, he rolled his eyes in his heart.
He recalled that when he first took power in the Li Family, it seemed to be the same.
In his prime, he outlasted his peers, enjoying endless glory and absolute power.
But as he grew old, various challenges emerged.
Even a Core Formation cultivator couldn't escape this strange cycle!
'Perhaps… this is human nature?'
'Let's deceive them for now…then let Li Qingjing come out and kill…Our elder is a righteous person and cannot stain his hands with innocent blood…'
Aaron's smile grew warmer as he exchanged pleasantries with Pu Donglai...
...
Half a month later.
A wilderness with no spiritual veins.
The sky was dark, and a dark green spirit light flew low to the ground, discreetly arriving outside a cave mansion.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, you're finally here!"