Bab 1147: Chapter 1147: Do I Really Need to Stab Myself?

Going forward, the development path for Jiulong Group was bound to be a lot smoother, at least with no Xue Chang skulking in the shadows, fiddling and scheming.

Shen Zhou had spent over two hours passing on the secret techniques and tips of the Ice-cold Palm to the old man and had also given him a bottle of elixirs he had refined himself to help enhance his powers.

The old man was delighted and quickly pushed the memory of his son to the back of his mind.

It wasn't that he was heartless, indifferent to the death of his own flesh and blood; after all, at his age, there wasn't much left that could trouble him.

Besides, Xue Chang truly wasn't worth his love and protection.

Xue Lixue asked the old man to stay for a while longer to keep him company.

The old man happily agreed. After spending over a decade in seclusion on a mountain top, coming back to the city, he wanted to reconnect with everything again.