Wen Ruyu gazed into the distance; he still couldn't uncover the exact cause of his death, but he was already certain that the court was involved in his death. Behind it, there might even be other forces entangled.
In fact, Li Mountain had known some information from early on, and he also knew some. Because of this, he cultivated the Slaughter Sword Dao, his personality was obstinate; he wished to inherit the Li Mountain Sword, to slay all the demons of the world, to slay the hearts as demonic as people.
But the Old Blind Man did not choose him, he chose Li Fan.
A scene from his childhood emerged in Wen Ruyu's mind; on the Li Mountain, he watched him leave, his posture was upright, the sword on his back, perhaps knowing something, he halted his steps, glanced back at the young man, and gently advised, "Ruyu, the path of your Sword Dao in the future, you shall choose yourself."
"Can't you not go?" The youth asked.
