Just as Old Garden was growing bored, his expression suddenly brightened. He sensed countless auras approaching from outside the city, all carrying unconcealed killing intent.
Though these auras were so weak as to be almost nonexistent, to ordinary mortals, they should have counted as true masters.
Seeing this, Old Garden tapped the table. Almost instantly, the wooden door slowly opened, and the pot-bellied Sun Song walked toward Old Garden with a beaming smile. His face had crumpled into a chrysanthemum, as lecherous as could be.
"My lord, what do you need of me?"
Over the past two days, he had truly been won over by Old Garden. In his eyes, Old Garden was an extraordinarily powerful cultivator.
"Trouble has come for Li Manor. Go make arrangements, infiltrate them, and then..."
After Old Garden finished speaking, Sun Shang's face filled with difficulty, as though he had some unspeakable concern.
"Finish this matter, and there'll be something in it for you."
Old Garden said coldly. He was merely a mortal; Old Garden could see straight through his heart with a glance, so naturally he knew what the little fatty beside him was thinking.
"Alright! Rest assured, my lord. I guarantee I'll handle this beautifully for you."
At those words, Sun Shang's eyes lit up. Damn it, I'm doing it.
Soon after, Sun Shang turned and left, beginning the task Old Garden had assigned him.
Old Garden, meanwhile, turned his gaze once more toward the distant Li Manor.
"Why am I doing this much for a mere mortal? Have I become too idle?"
"But I missed you once. I absolutely cannot miss you a second time. This time, even if you are not her, I will turn you into her."
"She is the only one."
Clearly, Old Garden had become stubborn to a