Ji Shuwen's letter mainly covered three things.
First, she expressed how much she missed him. She mentioned that, without Uncle Li's help back then, she might have wasted many years in the Qi refining stage, and she had always been deeply grateful to him.
A hundred years had passed since their last meeting. She dearly wished to visit Uncle Li in person, but her many duties left her unable to get away, and she hoped he would forgive her.
Second, she thanked Uncle Li on behalf of the Ji Lineage for bringing Ji Shuxuan's ashes back to the Western Wasteland for burial, and for bestowing gifts that had helped the lineage nurture a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
The third and final matter was mostly a complaint.
She mentioned that, since Huang Yunzi had passed away, Huang Yan, a lone cultivator at the core formation early stage, was all the Huang Family had left to hold the fort. Their influence within Purple Cloud Valley had diminished greatly.
Some people within the Three Sects had even begun coveting Windmist Immortal City, trying to replace her.
Were it not for a mysterious Sword Cultivator recently watching from the sidelines like a tiger eyeing its prey, leaving no one willing to take this hot potato, the proposal to replace the city lord might already have been raised. She was under tremendous pressure.
She lamented that, fortunately, Uncle Li's friends had given her their wholehearted support. Otherwise, she would have struggled to keep the city's situation under control.
Li Ping put down the jade slip, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.
Ji Shuwen expressing that she missed him and thanking him on behalf of the Ji Lineage were perfectly normal things for a junior to do.
What was strange was the final point: she had