"This place is much better than mine, and much better than Li Ling's." Hu Shi looked around and took in his surroundings. He could tell that this was an excellent place for a Martial Artist to cultivate, and he could not help saying so enviously.
Especially after Hu Shi stood still for a moment, he vaguely felt that the air inside the courtyard was far fresher than the air outside, carrying a comforting aura. Moreover, he felt that his cultivation, which had long stagnated at the middle phase of Xiantian Third Order, seemed to be faintly urging him forward.
He did not dare say for certain. It was only a feeling. But he could not test it on the spot at Chen Mo's place; it was merely a vague impression. Thus, he could only set it aside for now.
Yet that very feeling reminded him that the Li Family had once wanted to lay claim to this place, which had led to the series of conflicts afterward. Had Li Huimin not taken a fancy to this place and tried to seize it through trickery and force?
What he had not expected was that not only had they failed to seize it, but Chen Mo had directly cut off their claws and even gone to their doorstep. Even when the Li Family's ancestor stepped forward, they could only settle the matter peacefully. As for the Li Family's losses, before a master who had reached the Half-step Bao Dan realm, they amounted to nothing.
Sure enough, the Li Family was not the only one who had taken a liking to this place. He seemed to like it too.
But just as Hu Shi thought about claiming it for himself, he wondered whether...! Hm? He looked at Chen Mo beside him and immediately