At this moment, Mu Lian'en stared at the image in the mirror, frowning slightly.
"Master, this West State Boss, is he… inheriting the mantle of the Yincao Emperor?
"The Yincao Emperor's Emperor's Path seems to be related to this blue light of knowledge, doesn't it?"
Prince Bai Bao furrowed his brows and pondered for a long time, but in truth, he couldn't say for sure.
The Yincao Emperor was someone from who-knows-how-many tens of thousands of years ago; his Emperor's Art had already become a swan song in the long river of history. Everyone had heard of it, but no one had seen it. Going by the records, it did look a bit similar to this Immortal Technique of the West State Boss.
"Uh… forget it, don't worry about that.
"Lian'en, go calm our Ancient Immortals down a bit.
"They help us plant Immortal Grass and do Alchemy.
"We help them with their disciples' promotions.
"And the result… sigh, we didn't exactly go back on our word. We did help their disciples advance.
