Don't Leave!

After thinking it over, Li Zhōujūn set off directly according to the map Chu Shengduan had given him.

Not long after Li Zhōujūn left, Chu Shengduan returned to the place where he had handed over the map. A cold smile crept across his face. "You ruined my plans, and you really thought I'd give you a map with a safe route?"

At this point, Chu Shengduan had already decided to let everything go to hell. His assassination of Chu Gecqing had failed, and Li Zhōujūn had pursued him for three days and three nights.

Even a fool could figure out that Chu Gecqing had definitely returned to the Chu Family and informed her father, an Eighth-Rank Dao Master.

Returning to the Chu Family meant certain death.

His grandson was in a somewhat better situation. He had merely been taken into custody. In the worst case, he was probably already dead.

No matter what, Chu Shengduan had to return to the Chu Family.

If his grandson was still alive, he would take his own life to atone for his crimes, exchanging it for his grandson's chance to live.

If his grandson was dead, then even in death, he would make the entire Chu Family lose sleep for a while.

Before returning to the Chu Family, however, he had to witness Li Zhōujūn's downfall with his own eyes.

There was no other reason—Li Zhōujūn had driven him half-mad with rage.

He had never suffered so much humiliation in his entire life.

"That fellow is a Seventh-Rank Dao Master, right? He should be passing the madman's home today." Chu Shengduan sank into thought.

After thinking it over, Chu Shengduan chased after Li Zhōujūn in the direction he had gone.

Three days passed.

Chu Shengduan followed not far behind Li Zhōujūn, questioning everything he