He showed a look of regret on his face, and continued:
"I had thought that the Li Family is thriving, Li Tongya is a famed sword cultivator, Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong are exceptionally talented, and, most importantly, they have successors—if I could associate with this family, it would be ideal, but sadly, he doesn't trust me."
Meng Zhuoyun said nothing, and Meng Taizhi sighed:
"If, by the time my lifespan is near its end, Li Yuanping still refuses to trust me, then I will no longer hide my true abilities—I'll offer my entire formation cultivation to the Li Family, only asking that you go to Li Ximing and learn a secret technique or two in the Alchemy Dao, so that you'll have means to survive in the future."
"The lands under the Green Pond Sect are quite similar to the East Sea; you should instead go to the Jin Yu Sect, it'll be safer."
Meng Zhuoyun listened, her pale slender fingers gripping an iron-gold bronze mirror, and murmured softly:
