Wei QingXing's eyes flashed sharply at the steward's words.
"That could indeed work. But how can you be certain the Former Island Lord will seize this chance to challenge the Little Island Lord?"
The plan was good. The only problem was how to carry it out.
The steward smiled. "Immortal Lord, you also know that the Former Island Lord is unwilling to give up Kunpeng Island. But this is an order from above, so he has no choice but to obey."
"Even if this subordinate does not hint at anything, the Former Island Lord will certainly make an example of the Little Island Lord during the handover ceremony. He will let everyone on Kunpeng Island see that he, the Former Island Lord, is still the true one in control, while the Little Island Lord is merely trash."
Wei QingXing nodded. "Then when the Little Island Lord comes looking for this Immortal Lord, this Immortal Lord will find an excuse to brush her off and have that damned Mystic Immortal guide her during this time. Once the Little Island Lord suffers humiliation at the handover ceremony, this Immortal Lord will take the chance to kill him!"
Inside the Cultivation Room.
Jiang Ping An was lying in a corner, drinking wine, when Lan Shi'er hurried over.
"Big Brother, I've rested enough. We can continue the real combat training."
Jiang Ping An opened his bleary, drunken eyes. Looking at the sweat still lingering on Lan Shi'er's body, he said in a listless tone:
"You still haven't recovered. I already told you before, the path of cultivation cannot be rushed. The more impatient you are, the less you will be able to improve."
"I know it can't be rushed, but my succession ceremony is only two months away. Island Lord Uncle will definitely cause