The dean's first plan—Lin Yuan just can't accept it!
The power of one Yama King takes a year to master.
To master all Ten Yama Kings would take ten years.
This...
Way too slow!
You have to know, the speed of the Mysterious invasion is still accelerating.
In this day and age, things change by the minute.
There are small changes every day, big changes every month.
Ten years?
Who knows what the world will look like in ten years?
And besides, even if Lin Yuan could wait, Bai Ling'Er can't!
Bai Ling'Er's been taken back to Qingqiu Mountain—she must be anxiously waiting for me to go get her by now!
Damn, and I'll pick her up ten years from now?
Wouldn't be surprising if the Grand Elder marries her off already.
By the time I go pick her up after ten years, Bai Ling'Er might have a whole litter of little foxes.
By then, she'd be pointing at me, telling a bunch of little foxes: call him uncle, that's your Uncle Lin.
Just imagining this makes Lin Yuan's scalp tingle.
