He seemed to want to say something more, but he had already stopped breathing.
And so.
The founding Patriarchs of the three great clans below the mountain had all passed away.
The river of time surged past, drowning one generation after another of figures who struggled to seek immortality.
「A few days later.」
Chen Yuanshan's funeral was held.
Li Chang'an attended the funeral, silently wishing his old friend a smooth journey on the Reincarnation Path.
He glanced at Chen Qianya, who was presiding over the funeral, said nothing more, and transformed into a streak of light, returning to Changqing Mountain.
「In the days that followed.」
Li Chang'an was constantly searching for an opportunity to deal with He Qianshan.
In addition, he was also buying up souls on a large scale.
Although his Righteous Dao methods were already very strong, his Demonic methods could not be neglected.
'I have to get the Venerable Soul Banner upgraded to Tier Three Middle Grade as soon as possible.'
