Li Guanqi sat on the tiger bench.
To be honest, he regretted it quite a bit now.
Somewhat regretted why he picked up this little rascal Zhang Ze and brought him back to the Sword Sect.
According to the principle of choosing the closest home for Immortal Cultivation registration, Zhang Ze should have gone to Dragon Tiger Mountain.
The place where I met that little brat Zhang Ze was clearly closer to Dragon Tiger Mountain.
If only I had been a little less blind back then, a little less impulsive...
Sigh.
Why couldn't I control this hand of mine?
I don't know what kind of karma I've accumulated, but at the ripe age of 381, with Divinity Transformation Peak cultivation, I ended up being tied to a tiger bench...
He turned his head to look at the Little Earth Immortal locked in a cage, tied up like a pretzel with a rope soaked in black dog blood, and sighed again.
