Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
The ancestor of Sword Mountain, Tan Shuchang, knew a little but not much. So when Duan Wuya informed him about the investigation of Heavenly Sword Mansion, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but be somewhat astonished.
Because Nan Jian Su Huan'an, famous in the Jiawu Realm for decades, had unexpectedly been driven out.
He couldn't help but think of what the withered elder had said before leaving. It seemed that it must be this Nan Jian's scheming that was discovered, hence the ancestors of Sword Mountain had forcefully suppressed it.
Or perhaps... he was already dead.