What could Chen Chang'an possibly say in response to this?
He was simply at a loss for words.
Because undoubtedly, this old man Dao Tian had already said everything he might or might not have wanted to say.
What the hell else could he say?
No way!
The formation on this mountain had to continue to change.
Not only the hostile elements could be removed, but also the sneaky ones!
In the following days, everything returned back to normal.
Life on the Dao Cang Mountain continued as usual, eating and drinking.
However, unlike before, an extra mouth had joined in the feasting.
Sometimes, the old man Liu Qingshan would even come over to freeload a meal.
When they got drunk, he and Dao Tian would become fast friends.
Chen Chang'an decided to turn a blind eye to this, allowing the two men to frolic about.
As long as they weren't causing chaos on his mountain, it was fine.
As time went by, Chen Chang'an noticed that Dao Tian had indeed suffered severe injuries.