"I really do have a twisted sense of humor." Li sighed softly, though his face was full of indifference.
In truth, after sealing Moonlight Princess, he had immediately headed for the next point in time. He simply did not want to see Hamura and Hagoromo crying their hearts out. Those two were nowhere near as resilient as Li had imagined.
But that was only natural. They were history, not legends.
Yes, they had sealed their own mother—but who would seal their own mother if there were any other way? What was more, Hagoromo had been under Li's control when he struck at his mother, while Li had cast the other half of the seal that Hamura should have used from the other side. That was how they had sealed Moonlight Princess so easily.
After all, Li could not guarantee that if he charged in and fought Moonlight Princess head-on, he would not simply kill her outright.
This time, he appeared in a small settlement. The place surprised Li quite a bit. Its name was the Shinobi Sect.
This was the Shinobi Sect's main base, and here, Li personally saw the now middle-aged Hagoromo. He had become the leader of the Shinobi Sect. Under his guidance, it had steadily developed into an organization focused on cultivating the mind, and he now had two sons of his own.
Correspondingly, however, the two sons differed greatly in talent. The elder brother, Indra, possessed gifts ordinary people lacked. He was tough, determined, and extraordinarily mature for his age. Asura, meanwhile, was quite immature. When it came to most things, he would give up early if they did not interest him.
Li stroked his chin. If it were him, he would probably choose Indra as the key person to cultivate, preparing him to inherit the