"It's still me, the old man, who can see the bigger picture. Facing young people who can cause trouble but also resolve it, you've got to invest boldly. In a short while, you can exchange for another Holy Artifact, tsk tsk."
He sat with a look of pride on his face.
...
In a mountain depression further away, a fierce-looking big monk was watching the distant dark and chaotic scene with a gloomy expression.
He felt a slight unease; this time, Qin Cultivator's plan might have... failed.
'Damn it, Qin Cultivator really can't be trusted!'
Yet, he also felt a bit unwilling.
Qin Cultivator had promised him many things, including the essence of an Ancient God and a Holy Artifact.
Otherwise, just by threatening him with past events, how could he possibly help Qin Cultivator with so many matters? With his current strength, if he wished, he could just leave Guang An Temple.
