"You want to go to Number Eight Mayfly Land? Worthy nephew, your recent applications to leave have been far too frequent. Your annual quota alone has taken up what other clansmen would use in decades, even centuries..."
Yuan Changkong, the manager of the Clan Affairs Hall, could not help rubbing his forehead when he saw Li Qingyun standing before him again.
He thought to himself, Why was this troublemaker here again?
In the eyes of this clan elder and the entire Clan Affairs Hall, Yuan Li Qingyun was now nothing if not a "troublemaker."
The first time this "troublemaker" went to the Great Burial Pit, he got Silver-haired Yuan Shan killed or crippled, along with three members of the Yuan Wei Clan.
The Yuan Wei Clan members were one thing. Those two collateral-line Tree Connecting Realm cultivators had brought death upon themselves. But Silver-haired Yuan Shan had been a veteran Vacuum Realm cultivator of the main line's older generation, an absolute backbone of the clan.
Just because he wanted to kill Li Qingyun, he ended up violating a taboo of the Great Burial Pit and was reduced to ashes!
The second time, this "troublemaker" had been even more audacious, sweeping aside the main-line disciples of Number One Wild Mayfly Land. Even Twelve Young Master Yuan, the Saint Descendant in whom the entire clan had placed great hopes, had been suppressed by him, leaving his Dao heart on the verge of collapse.
It was said that Twelve Young Master Yuan had yet to fully emerge from this "troublemaker's" psychological shadow. Even that Saint had specifically inquired about the clan.
Naturally, the Saint's action had not been casual. It was an indirect expression of dissatisfaction:
Was this how the clan protected such a fine seedling?
Very soon, Uncle Nineteen Yuan, who had