Chapter 2581: Ice Fla Continent 38
Editor: Henyee Translations
The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race smiled and remarked, “You still have many good days ahead of you. Why think about retirent now? Take your ti. After the Anicca Race, whether in your hands or theirs, they will all be yours.” He appeared genuinely nostalgic about the past.
However, the First Elder shook his head, clearly disagreeing with the Clan Leader of the True Martial Race.
“I’m not as fortunate as you, having many children. I only have Yan’er. What else is there to consider?” the First Elder insisted.
The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race simply smiled, choosing not to say anything more.
In reality, the Clan Leader’s words didn’t reflect his true thoughts. If he genuinely wished for the Great Clan Leader to retain power indefinitely, what would beco of his daughter? What about his future grandson?
Therefore, the First Elder’s thoughts aligned well with those of the Clan Leader of the True Martial Race, and he was quite satisfied.
The two engaged in a happy conversation, quickly reaching an agreent during their discussion.
With no rush to leave, the First Elder remained in the True Martial Race for a while. Observing that the two had not returned, he left them there and returned alone.
The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race appreciated cooperating with the First Elder. The First Elder understood his boundaries, aware of his position within the dynamics.
Indeed, the Clan Leader found it quite agreeable.
Not long after the First Elder’s return to the Anicca Race, Kang Yan and Ziluo ca back the next day.
While the True Martial Race offered so entertainnt, it mostly amounted to a waste of ti beyond the usual activities of eating, drinking, and playing.
Although both of them were arrogant and headstrong, they remained diligent in their cultivation, unwilling to squander ti.
The First Elder had anticipated their return, allowing him to calmly co back.
This ti, it was Ziluo who returned, and there was a noticeable change in her deanor.
Her face exuded newfound confidence, and it seed as though she regarded the Anicca Race with disdain, as if stepping on them beneath her feet.
As for Kang Yan, she felt like she had gained so level of control over him.
In the past, Ziluo occasionally felt a twinge of guilt, being an outsider from the Anicca Race in the True Martial Race. She believed she shouldn’t be so assertive.
However, current circumstances suggested otherwise.
Observing Kang Yan and the First Elder’s attitudes, she comprehended that they couldn’t function without her.
Kang Yan went about his own business, and Ziluo, after a mont of contemplation, sought out Kang Shi.
Now that she had reached the ninth heaven, she needed to break through a formidable bottleneck. It seed insurmountable, and obtaining pills to facilitate the breakthrough could save her significant ti.
Kang Shi had desires, didn’t he?
All she had to do was bring what he wanted.
Casually selecting a Dharma artifact, Ziluo went to find Kang Shi, navigating the familiar path she knew well.
Taking advantage of the solitude around, she hastened to his location.
Upon reaching Kang Shi’s abode, she found him leisurely sipping tea, seemingly unoccupied.
Ziluo skipped over.
Gu Chaoyan looked up as she was drinking tea, and saw Ziluo walking towards her.
She was wearing a purple dress. She was small and cute, but she looked very cute in this dress. Her eyes were dark, and she looked very playful.
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