After the old man finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai felt a chill in his heart.
Ao Cangtian's trust was what had allowed him to live?
"Ao Cangtian is a ruthless man, what is his purpose for doing this?"
Jiang Xiaobai was lost in thought, feeling that Ao Cangtian was not as simple as he appeared.
To orchestrate such an elaborate scheme and endure suffering for such a long time, he had often proved to be stronger than anyone could imagine!
"Thus, I lived this far, fighting for my life. My wounds have now recovered significantly and I might be able to live for another couple of hundred years."
The old man chuckled lightly, but there was an undeniable undertone of desolation in his voice.
"So you've been hiding here all this time? Just waiting?" Jiang Xiaobai raised an eyebrow.
The old man nodded slowly: "Honestly, when I first heard about you, I thought the opportunity for Young Master Ao had finally arrived."