The next day, after grabbing a quick bite early in the morning, Li Qian left Changfeng Cultivation Base. He didn't ask anyone from the base to see him off, instead hailing a cab to leave on his own.
All in all, this trip to Changfeng Cultivation Base had been a bit of a letdown. It was supposed to be a collaboration, but the other party clearly hadn't fully trusted him.
There had been some unpleasantness, not to mention the incident with Xu Yue, which had left a bad taste in his mouth. If it hadn't been so late, he would have left yesterday.
Sitting in the taxi, he glanced at the main gate of the Cultivation Base, which was engraved with three stars, and shook his head slightly.
Now that he was leaving, he probably wouldn't be coming back to this Cultivation Base again unless something unexpected happened.
He couldn't entirely blame Gao Yaxin and the others, though. His own age and experience were also major factors.
