Done? Xiaoqing’s voice carried a trace of impatience. Junior, hurry up a little. I consumed another five years of longevity.

“I’m done…” Xu Yangyi looked to the surrounding skies, to the Wolfbane that consumed the world. No one would be able to enter within a period of fifty years. This land had been traded with his blood and his senior brother’ life. Too many had died… He seemed to see the despairing gazes of the Linghu Clan and the incredulous gazes of the Nalan… 

Yet who could’ve expected that the world’s affairs played out like chess?

Since the beginning, everyone was on a chessboard. In the end, only he had broken free from the gauntlet. He HAD to seize Nanzhou. To put his heart at ease. Furthermore, this was his demon form. The last command he’d given was that the Wolfbane’s poison wouldn’t cause any injury to the Xingtian Legion, Zhao Clan, or Hidden Dragon Legion!

Although it was unknown what level of orders a newborn like the Wolfbane could carry out, this was the final thing he could do… 

“Goodbye… to the Chinese cultivation world that’s raised me for over twenty years…” he murmured, and his figure started to turn faint. “I’ll be back, believe me.”

“And by the time I return again, I’ll certainly have no fear of these rules. Yes, Senior Xiaoqing, you said it right. I’m too weak…...