Phew!
After taking a deep breath, he felt much better.
Lan Yun no longer seemed quite so hateful.
But Li Tianming couldn't be sure that if she mocked him again someday, he still wouldn't want to kill her.
"Let fate decide."
Once Li Tianming had calmed down, he turned back toward the Myriad Path Ruins.
Huang Daosheng had already left.
That old janitor was now sitting against the Myriad Path Ruins, covered in blood and gasping for breath. With dim eyes, he watched the young people passing back and forth before him.
His life was like withered grass, about to fade away.
Yet those walking outside the Myriad Path Ruins were lush green blades of grass, flourishing and symbolizing the future of Myriad Path Valley.
"Myriad Path Valley."
Li Tianming had gained a new understanding of this place.
"Li Tianming."
At that moment, Lan Yun called out to him.
"Hm?" Li Tianming turned back. His eyes had long since cleared as he asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
"The look in your eyes just now... did you want to make love to me?" Lan Yun was expressionless, but those words were rather terrifying.
"This disciple wouldn't dare," Li Tianming said.
"It may not be impossible," Lan Yun said blandly.
Li Tianming knew that was the Dao Sky Star-Sucking Demon Art, but he had to pretend he didn't. Thus, he took a step back, hurriedly lowered his head, and said, "Master, I was wrong. I respect you and would never dare entertain such wild thoughts again."
"Just wait. If you can truly kill Huang Daosheng within the next ten years or so, I'll reward you once." After saying that, Lan Yun turned her back to him. Her blue gown swayed, her long hair fluttered, and her slender waist was like a