As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Of course, even a small Fire God Organ Cannon isn’t so easy to refine and requires several days of work.

After cleaning up the yard,

With the death of the Pavilion Master from the Hunting God Pavilion, the lurking threat vanished, and Li Che fully relaxed.

The threat posed by the Divine Primordial True Person was immense; now that it was removed, he naturally felt refreshed.

“However, within Golden Light Prefecture City… aside from the Pavilion Master of the Hunting God Pavilion, there is also a Seven Elements Chief Corpse God Envoy from the Corpse God Cult,”

“This was told to me by Li Qingshan. It is said that this Seven Yuan Upper-tier Corpse God Envoy has been responsible for many evil deeds in and around Mansion City, including City Lord Cao Guang of Flying Thunder City being bewitched to hold the Thousand Infants Banquet and allowing the Spirit Infant Sect to wreak havoc, which is linked to this Seven Yuan Upper-tier Corpse God Envoy,”

“His surname is Yuan, given name Jingang. It’s said that he only had half-step Cursed Silver Corpse Cultivation, but according to information from the Temple Control Bureau, this Yuan Jingang has already stepped into the realm of Cursed Silver Corpse,”

Li Che walked with an oil-paper umbrella in hand, his dark shirt billowing wildly in the strong gusty winds of a torrential downpour.

He walked along the alleyways and arrived at a small restaurant in the storm.

A big black dog lay at the entrance, tongue lolling out, gazing at the rain curtain with a somewhat poetic air.

Tantalizing aromas wafted from inside the restaurant.

Li Che approached.

Dingling ling—

The door was pushed open, and the sound of a bell being struck was heard.

“Boss, give me a serving of braised pig trotters, beef with green peppers…”

Li Che named several dishes in a row.

All of them substantial.

From the kitchen, a faint voice replied,

“Just a moment.”

Li Che found a seat close to the door and sat down, exchanging glances with the big black dog.

The wind howled, tilting the sheets of rain which fell to the ground, creating a continuous splash.

The breeze, laced with rain, brushed across his face as Li Che leaned against the doorframe, comfortably closing his eyes.

His dark shirt billowed, and he crossed his legs, more relaxed than he had ever been.

Fighting and killing were not things Li Che enjoyed.

But born into this world, one cannot control their own fate.

Li Che could only try to create a peaceful life with his own hands.

With the death of the Pavilion Master from Hunting God Pavilion, there should be no danger to his family for a while.

The Divine Primordial True Person Shadow Guard should not take action; his purpose is to protect the Young Prince.

The only threat, presumably, would be the mysterious Corpse God Envoy Yuan Jingang from the Corpse God Cult. So far, even Li Che had not been able to identify who he was.

Li Che felt that the Corpse Curse Mark held by this Corpse God Envoy might well be at the Six Bureaus level.

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