Our Lord Is Such A Visionary!

The soldier of death he placed beside 'Celestial Master Zuo' had turned into his confidants. He only had to orchestrate these people to fulfill his plan. Since the fake Celestial Master Zuo was brought up by him, he was confident of his Achilles' heel. It would not be hard to kill him.

After he finished devising his plans, he laid himself on the bed again. He could sense vibrations from Di Fuyi's place but naturally was not able to hear anything. Di Fuyi had most likely set up a wizardry barrier while he spent some alone time with Gu Xijiu.

Were they in the midst of crafting trickeries?

Long Fan adjusted his hands and fingers into a tight grip while having ominous darkness looming in his eyes. His blood was rushing in his chest. He closed his eyes slightly and stifled the adrenaline.

'Just let him enjoy for a moment. He would face times of sadness, and times when he would be crushed under my foot!'