Imperial Sword Manor,
inside the eldest miss's boudoir, Tong Bo appeared.
A single man and a single woman, alone in a single room, yet the miraculous thing was that nothing had happened between them.
"I've grown up with my older brother since I was little, and I know very well what kind of person he is. My brother's state really hasn't been right lately," Yin Tianxue said with a frown.
"From the perspective of the heir to Imperial Sword Manor, my eldest brother is a deeply unqualified successor."
"He's too kind! And too naive! Perhaps Father protected him a little too well, never letting him witness enough of the Jianghu's treachery."
"Under the reinforcement of the Young Villa Lord identity of Imperial Sword Manor, there won't be any bad people or villains around him."
"Moreover, he doesn't possess much judgment of his own, and his wisdom is also insufficient."
"Therefore, becoming the Villa Lord of Imperial Sword Manor might not actually be a good thing for him."
"Once he loses the help of Father and me, I worry Eldest Brother will be sold out by martial world people and still be helping them count the money," Tong Zhan said worriedly.
Hearing these words, Tong Bo's face revealed a complicated expression.
Tong Bo had lived in Water Moon Cave since he was a child.
The elders of the entire Tong Clan had also treated him as the Tong Clan's next patriarch to cultivate.
Long Bo also firmly believed that he would be a good patriarch.
So he earnestly studied all knowledge, worked hard in martial arts practice, took care of his younger brother, showed filial piety to his father, and treated the clansmen kindly.
He struggled entirely in accordance with the patriarch everyone hoped for.
As a result...
Before his death,