He wasn't a good person, but he wasn't a bad one either. He was simply someone trying to live well with his family in this world.
"In the end, we still have to wait for the seeds to mature."
After laughing, he sighed again.
However, over the past year or so, he didn't come away empty-handed.
First, his power was consolidated, with the support of the forces from Mianzhou Path, and Tang Nian's development on the Cloud Mountain Path was going quite smoothly, giving him a way out.
Secondly, he gained insight into the process of "seed growth", and with this insight, he could purposefully hasten the ripening of the seeds.
The next day, early in the morning.
He bid farewell to the five young knights, and upon reaching a desolate mountain, he removed his clothes and took off the ordinary knife from his waist. After a moment of thought, he leaped into the air and wrote "Zhang Xiu buried here" in the void on the cliff beside him.
