Han Yin in the Sky

PS: Last chapter was (23/139). I had too much going on yesterday and forgot to mark it. I'll repay what I can, however much that may be. Chin in hand.

Li Qingjun's fighting spirit also ignited Mangshan's.

Deep down, Mangshan had also wanted a one-on-one battle with Li Qingjun.

Because Li Qingjun was the one who had destroyed the Western Wasteland. Even if Mangshan did not care much about whether his descendants endured, it still left him somewhat uncomfortable. Whenever elders of his sect chatted about it, they would say things like, "Ah, Venerable, your country was wiped out, yet the other side is still alive and kicking?" Or, "Ah, Venerable, have you taken up Buddhism now?"

Mangshan would smile and say that he had cast aside worldly ties, so why should he care? But of course, he was somewhat displeased inside.

This Venerable could kill his own descendants if he wished. What right did others have to destroy this Venerable's nation?

His scheme for Li Wuxian's divinity and National Luck might well have been influenced in part by this subconscious desire to avenge the Western Wasteland. Thus, he admitted that from Li Qingjun's perspective, calling the remnants of the Western Wasteland thieves who had stolen Southern Li was not unreasonable.

Originally, this feeling had been faint, not something he would deliberately consider in that direction. But that was karma. Back when Zuo Qingtian had left someone behind to observe Da Li, he had specifically left Mangshan. Mangshan himself had felt it was only natural that it should be him. Naturally, both sides understood there was karma between them.

Before Li Qingjun's surging battle intent, that strand of karma was completely stirred awake.

This Venerable spared your life back then, and now you were getting cocky?

An old blood