Throughout the entire Wang family, the female cultivator Li Chang'an was most familiar with was naturally Wang Qianling.
If he truly married into the family, the one he would most likely choose was also Wang Qianling.
It was precisely because of this
that Wang Yianian had said he was doing it all for Wang Qianling's own good.
He did not believe Li Chang'an had the ability to kill a Demonic Path Nascent Soul.
However, Li Chang'an said, "Senior Wang, is there a time limit on this second condition?"
"Hmm? Li Chang'an, are you truly planning to kill a Demonic Path Nascent Soul?"
"This junior would like to try."
"How wildly arrogant!"
Wang Yianian's face turned ashen as he barked a rebuke.
"Li Chang'an, this old man knows you are a genius, able to reverse-slash a Golden Core while still at Foundation Establishment, but the gap between Golden Core and Nascent Soul is far beyond anything you can imagine!"
"This junior understands, but this junior still wishes to make the attempt."
"Very well, then. This old man will give you twenty years!"
Wang Yianian's voice was icy, and he offered no further persuasion.
In his view, let alone twenty years—even two hundred years would not be enough for Li Chang'an to succeed.
Li Chang'an thanked him sincerely. "Many thanks, Senior Wang."
"No need to thank me. This old man would like to see just how you intend to kill a Demonic Path Nascent Soul!"
Wang Yianian gave a cold snort and swept his hand.
In the next instant, Li Chang'an was sent out of the Wang Family Ancestral Land.
Wang Qianling had also been sent out, still at his side.
She sighed. "Fellow cultivator Li, the ancestor actually admires you greatly. He was not truly angry. He only hopes you can