Ling Tianyu looked over the entire Pure Land, and left the aftermath tasks to Mr. Lan. With this, he felt relieved and immediately left the Pure Land, returning to the Pill Pavilion.
Ling Tianyu headed straight to the Pill Pavilion, but Cold-faced came to pick him up, as relying solely on himself would waste a lot of time, and it would be hard to get across.
Cold-faced drove the Dragon Carriage up, Ling Tianyu went inside, sat down, drank some wine, and didn't say a word.
His mood couldn't be described as good right now, but it was passable. As for Longyu, he had already put it on a must-die list.
Longyu was doomed to die; he couldn't let it live.
There was no turning back between him and Longyu, nothing more to say.
"Gulp!"
Ling Tianyu took a sip of strong liquor, feeling a burning sensation in his throat, which was very comforting.
"Snap!"
