Jiang Che left. He had already fleeced little Tian Chan for nearly all she was worth—he couldn't keep shearing the same sheep forever, could he?
He glanced at his system points.
System Remaining Points: 572.9 billion
Mm, 150 billion of that had been provided by Tian Chan. These past few days, she had reliably generated at least 10 billion points every day. She was undoubtedly the strongest leek.
Still, Young Master Jiang had a conscience. He did not keep fleecing her.
Just as Jiang Che was about to leave, an old man slowly appeared.
"Young Master Jiang..." Tian Xingdao walked before Jiang Che, his eyes full of humility.
He had actually been there for quite some time. When he had been preparing to climb the mountain, he saw Jiang Che summon immortal puppets that blanketed the heavens and covered the earth, nearly scaring him to death!
Though he was an Immortal Emperor, so many immortal puppets... he would not have dared dream of such a thing.
No wonder Young Master Jiang was so confident. So this was what gave him such confidence? It truly was terrifying!
Jiang Che glanced at the old man. "Chan'er will remain here on Heavenly Sound Immortal Peak for the next few days. I'll handle the Evil Spirit calamity."
Tian Xingdao lowered his head. He did not even dare speak.
After Jiang Che left, Tian Xingdao came to the Sea of Wind Chimes and saw Tian Chan sitting beneath a tree. His heart was filled with mixed emotions.
Tian Chan was like a granddaughter to him. Now that her Dao Heart had shattered... he saw it with his eyes and felt the pain in his heart.
"Immortal Ancestor, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired," Tian Chan said, looking exhausted.
Leaning against the tree,