Che Ning walked out of Ink Pool Forest, gazing at a distant cliff, deep in thought.
"Song Yesheng…"
"Shao and Song, these two did not appear in our Sect in my previous life, so logically, they should be excluded from suspicion…"
But now, there were simply too many uncertain factors before him.
He was seriously considering whether killing this Junior Brother would be a more stable approach… "Forget it…"
"Che Ning" pondered for a moment, his eyes narrowing.
"I've killed too many suspicious Disciples in the Sect recently. It's better to slow down for now. If an Elder notices, it would be troublesome."
"Now that the Guizhen Brush is in my possession, the remaining spiritual power in this xian you scroll should not last much longer."
An ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator would simply not possess enough spiritual power or Realm to maintain the operation of a Small World; only the xian you scroll was somewhat special.
