"Offering charcoal in snow was no match for adding flowers to brocade."
"His obsession with his hometown ran so deep. That meant he must have gone through some terrible hardships."
"He was an old acquaintance, after all. Both sentiment and reason demanded that I help him."
Seeing Chen Changsheng grow more and more worked up, Bai Ze scratched his head awkwardly and said, "That makes sense, but the problem is that more than a hundred thousand years have already passed."
"Are you sure the people who had grudges with Jiang Shan are still alive?"
"What if they're all dead? Wouldn't that mean Jiang Shan has no hope of revenge in this lifetime?"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Changsheng froze.
"Uh... the enemies Jiang Shan remembered for so long must have been extremely formidable."
"Only a little over a hundred thousand years have passed. They shouldn't have died that quickly, right?"
"An ordinary Heaven's Mandate Emperor Realm cultivator only lived a little over a hundred thousand years. For Bitter Sea Emperor Realm cultivators, two hundred thousand years was the limit."
"Those who could survive beyond their natural lifespan limit were all beings standing at the pinnacle of the world."
"Are you sure Jiang Shan had provoked beings like that back then?"
Bai Ze's words made Chen Changsheng feel somewhat guilty, because more than a hundred thousand years was an insurmountable chasm for many living beings.
If Jiang Shan's enemies really were dead, then he would have made a clever move only to spoil things.
"It's fine!"
Seeing matters about to slip beyond his control, Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Even if Jiang Shan's enemies are dead, I'll find a way to bring them back to life, then kill them again."
Bai Ze: ???
"Though your reputation has