Almost at the same moment Yellow Sand True Lord departed,
White Tiger True Lord also left Azure Mountain behind.
Amid countless voices of celebration and congratulations, the two seemed like outsiders who did not belong.
"That nobody I could have killed with a flick of my hand back then has actually come this far."
White Tiger True Lord's face darkened. Killing intent surged within him, but he did not act.
If he struck now,
Li Chang'an, Zi Xi, Lin Xuanyan, and the others would likely attack him together.
Even Old Turtle, who had never liked fighting, would intervene and do everything he could to suppress him.
At that moment,
he felt more than killing intent. A measure of regret stirred in his heart.
Had he known Li Chang'an would reach this point, he should have killed him at any cost instead of letting him grow.
Jiang Xuanyuan and Wang Yianian might have been displeased, but they would not have fought him to the death over a dead Golden Core cultivator.
But the boat had already been built. It was too late.
"Master!"
Cui Baiying hurried after him, a complicated look on her lovely face.
She urged him quietly, "Master, Li Chang'an has just formed his Nascent Soul and is in high spirits. If you admit your mistake before everyone now, he probably won't pursue what happened back then. He's never liked fighting and killing."
"Admit my mistake?"
White Tiger True Lord gave her a cold look.
"Baiying, what mistake have I made?"
"Master, back then you—"
"Say no more!"
White Tiger True Lord cut Cui Baiying off, his tone severe.
He said coldly, "Tell Li Chang'an that if he wants revenge, I'll be waiting for him at the White Tiger Sect!"
With that, his flying speed suddenly surged. He vanished