"Yes!"
"I spent a hundred years laying this grand plan. Now that Su Daji is dead and my wish has been fulfilled, it's time for me to leave!"
The man in the Taoist robe smiled at Jiang Chen. "Goodbye, descendant of mine."
"I hope I haven't caused you any trouble."
Jiang Chen didn't understand what he meant by "caused you any trouble," but soon he would. In his previous life, he'd made too many enemies and left behind too many problems. Those people would come looking for him before long. His predecessor had simply walked away, but Jiang Chen couldn't.
Damn it. This was a real mess.
For now, he didn't know any of that. He just watched his past self disappear before his eyes.
He couldn't help feeling a measure of respect.
An ordinary man had used his own flesh and blood, and a hundred years of effort, to finally free himself from Su Daji.
Su Daji was a demon who had cultivated for ten thousand years.
In this world, she was practically invincible.
How could an ordinary man fight a demon who had cultivated for ten thousand years?
But he had done it.
And he'd done it beautifully!
Xing Hui gave a knight's salute toward the place where Jiang Chen's past self had disappeared.
His clan had waited a hundred years to fulfill their promise to him.
Now that Su Daji had been destroyed and he'd kept his promise, it was time for him to leave.
Anna was waiting for him to return.
Before leaving, though, he looked at Jiang Chen and said, "You're so young, yet already so extraordinary. I can tell your future accomplishments will leave others far behind."
"Staying in a little city like this is a waste of your talents. You should go to