Shen Chongming clasped his hands behind his back, stepped into the courtyard, gazed at the glaring sunlight, sighed softly, then turned and headed towards the Black Water Pavilion.
...
Second floor of the Black Water Pavilion.
Grandfather and grandson sat facing each other.
After some contemplation, Shen Yuan spoke:
"Your analysis is correct."
"The Western Wilderness and Hidden Dragon Mountain being occupied by the demon cultivators of Great Witch Mountain is a good thing for the Shen Family."
"Those demon cultivators are not good at management, nor are they skilled in strategy, acting purely on instinct."
"A little caution in guarding, and there should be no major issues."
Shen Chongming sighed and picked up the topic: "Then Fushan Country and the Yin Corpse Sect should not be so easy to deal with."
"And there's also Jianan Temple..."
"All three are forces of the Human Race, and there will inevitably be some plots and schemes in the future."
