Faced with Li Ji'an's casual inquiry, the elder, still immersed in the reverberation of excitement, hurriedly answered honestly.
"Reporting to the True Man, the old me doesn't have much life left, and the clan is lacking successors. This time, I just want to join the commotion, hoping to secure an opportunity for a Foundation Establishment Pill for the clan…"
After listening to the elder's words, Li Ji'an slightly lifted his gaze.
In the past two years, while searching for the Illusory Moon Glaze Snake, he hadn't paid attention to the ancient tomb's situation.
Only now did he realize that the opportunity at that tomb had intensified, rivaling the Great Marsh Mountain ruins a century ago.
Half a year ago, after several friendly exchanges were politely declined, Qingmen Sect severed ties with Fiery Sun Sect. Although they hadn't reached the point of a showdown, they started hindering each other, even causing trouble and exerting pressure intentionally.
