During the days when Ouyang and the others waited for Leng Qingsong to wake up, most of Chen Changsheng's attention remained on the Azure Cloud Sect far away.
Chen Changsheng had remained undecided about Ling Feng's invitation. His memories of this Senior Brother Ling, whose temperament had changed so drastically, were pitifully few.
After Zu Yuan stabbed him in the back, Ling Feng had never appeared in his memories again.
But now, because Chen Changsheng had killed Zu Yuan, Ling Feng, who should have died, was alive and well. It could be said that Ling Feng was now another variable.
Inside a secret chamber in Little Mountain Peak, Chen Changsheng, dressed in purple robes, gazed at the paper figures arranged on the altar before him. After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind to accompany Ling Feng.
As long as I cut down every variable, roots and all, everything will move in the direction I want to see!
I've lived my life over again precisely to turn back the raging tide and save the entire world!
Even if Ling Feng intended to attack him, it would only cost him a puppet. That hardly counted as a loss.
Two days after making his decision, Chen Changsheng received Ling Feng's message and gladly went to meet him.
As he walked along Azure Cloud Peak's mountain path once more, Chen Changsheng keenly noticed how different it was from before.
Every Azure Cloud Peak disciple walking along the path looked hurried, and the urgency and agitation between their brows were something Chen Changsheng had never seen before.
Suddenly, on the plank walkway ahead, an Azure Cloud Peak disciple drew his sword and attacked another disciple, thrusting his blade into the other unfortunate fellow's shoulder.
"Junior Brother, forgive me!" The attacker