Chixiaozi harbored ambitions of taking control of the Three Sects.
But Li Ping had once cultivated in the Immortal City. If he forcibly intervened, Chixiaozi's plans would inevitably come to nothing.
Thus, he had to consider Li Ping's wishes, which was why he had hurried over to sound him out.
Of course, the main reason he had entertained such ambitions was that Xu Guike had vanished after killing his enemies.
Had Xu Guike openly declared after slaughtering the Three Sects' high-ranking cultivators that he would merge their territories with Windmist Immortal City and rebuild the Heavenly Profound Sect,
no one would have dared compete with him, given the terrifying combat prowess he had displayed.
But now, having taken his revenge, he had not taken possession of the three kingdoms. Naturally, powerful factions in the Western Wasteland, such as the Crimson Flame Sect, had set their sights on this succulent chunk of meat.
At this thought, Li Ping silently shook his head.
He was a rogue cultivator. All he needed was a spirit land where he could cultivate. He had no need for territory and not the slightest interest in fighting for more.
He did not care who took the territories of the Yue, Chi, and Ji Kingdoms.
"Fellow Daoist Chixiaozi, you're worrying too much. The three kingdoms' affairs have nothing to do with me, and I have no interest whatsoever in their territories," Li Ping said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Chixiaozi smiled.
As long as Li Ping did not interfere, he could use the former alliance between the Crimson Flame Sect and Purple Cloud Valley to support Purple Cloud Valley, the Sword-Washing Pool, and the Greenwood Sect in continuing to govern the three kingdoms.
With him and the Crimson Flame Sect behind them, the Three Sects could stabilize their domestic