Inside the imperial study, after hearing Li Xuandao's words, Ye Yan replied, "I'm not sure either. When I left back then, I never saw Master make the acquaintance of any Great Cultivator."
He was muttering to himself inwardly too.
He felt that Mystic Valley's fortune was extraordinary. Su Han, who had thrown the Great Cang Dynasty's immortal cultivation world into chaos several decades ago, was his senior brother.
Even now, whenever he thought of Su Han, he could not help but sigh with emotion.
Back then, he, Zhen Qin, and Su Han had followed Gu An to the Third Medicine Valley to cultivate. At that time, how could they have imagined that each of them would achieve what they had today?
Although Su Han's life or death was unknown, the storms Su Han had stirred up had already proved his strength. None of them were the obscure little cultivators they had once been.
After Li Xuandao heard his words, he did not speak again, instead falling into thought.
For a time, the imperial study sank into silence. Each of them had their own thoughts, and both were wondering whether there was some expert behind Gu An.
A long while passed.
Li Xuandao said, "You may withdraw. The negotiations with the Great Jiang Dynasty are nearly over. You must begin preparing to go out to sea. This matter concerns Great Cang's thousand-year grand plan. It must not be treated carelessly."
"Yes!"
Ye Yan accepted the order, then bowed and left.
Li Xuandao looked out the window, his gaze drifting.
I must break through to Profound Heart as soon as possible. Otherwise, many things cannot be carried out, Li Xuandao thought silently.
Compared with Li Lingtian's achievements, he cared more about himself.
To this day, only Lu Xian knew he was hiding