Hearing this, Lin Changheng could not help chuckling.
He barely needed to think to know that Bai Hengwan must have authorized and arranged the "manufacture" and dissemination of this information.
Without approval from the Immortal City's core leadership, news of the false core demon cultivator could never have spread outside. The cultivators involved would have kept their mouths shut of their own accord. This was a matter of principle.
Moreover, the account of "Li Feiyu's" deeds had clearly been embellished. One could even say it had been fabricated out of thin air and reshaped.
After all, Lin Changheng had stayed outside the battlefield from beginning to end.
He had done nothing, apart from helping Bai Hengwan remove the cursed demonic mark on her body after the battle-
But since Bai Hengwan had made these arrangements, and they brought him no obvious harm, Lin Changheng naturally accepted them without comment.
After bidding Bai Hengwan farewell, Lin Changheng left the Immortal City directly.
He had no intention of staying any longer.
For one thing, settling his grudge against True Disciple Yang would be difficult right now. At the very least, he could not do it inside the Immortal City, right under Azure Mist Rogue Person's nose.
That would be asking for trouble. He absolutely could not put himself in danger.
Besides, a gentleman could wait ten years for revenge. If he truly could not get his revenge, Lin Changheng did not mind using his long lifespan to drag this woman into old age and death, then bully her when she was old and feeble, or even dance on her grave.
Among cultivators, where the strong devoured the weak, living longer was a tremendous advantage. Those who settled every kindness and grudge with reckless abandon might not make it to the end.