"Li, my brother, I wanted to go to the capital of the State of Zhao and take a look at Tang Tower."
After selling counterfeit goods and swindling two Nascent Soul experts, Meng Hao had made a fortune.
Including the spirit stones from the place where Yinglong had fallen, Kaoshan Ancestor's spirit stones, and the "payment" from the two Nascent Soul experts, Meng Hao's wealth now surpassed the accumulated reserves of several major sects in the State of Zhao.
"Go ahead! I'll wait for you at the Kaoshan Sect and help you fulfill Kaoshan Ancestor's 'last wish' while I'm at it!"
During this time, Meng Hao had also told Li Yu about how Kaoshan Ancestor had tricked him. Li Yu was quite interested in swindling people, so he readily took over Meng Hao's task.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, brother Li!"
Meng Hao smiled and cupped his hands, then turned and rode the wind away.
"Young man, this trip of yours is sure to leave you plagued by trouble."
Li Yu smiled, mounted an escaping light, and howled back toward the Kaoshan Sect's grounds.
A day later, Li Yu returned to the Kaoshan Sect.
The Kaoshan Sect was now in ruins.
All kinds of buildings had been torn apart. Aside from the great hall atop the mountain, which remained relatively intact, every other cave dwelling had been completely dismantled.
"Were these cultivators of the State of Zhao still unwilling to give up on the Tai Ling Scripture?"
Li Yu smiled and shook his head. He stepped into the mountain peak's great hall, cleared out an area, took out a meditation cushion, and sat down cross-legged.
"There was still a new game to play with Kaoshan Ancestor!"
Li Yu lowered his head and looked underground, a strange smile appearing on