"I shall go and summon some experts... Do you not hate Li Ping'an for ruining your Forge-Heaven Gate? If all goes well, Li Ping'an and Li Dazhi could be completely eliminated."
Mo Mo's spirits lifted, his eyes filling with excitement.
"Thank you, teacher!"
"Alas, to help you kill Li Ping'an, I don't know how much effort it will cost. Be careful, and do not expose your whereabouts."
Jia Lun waved his hand and his figure stealthily faded away.
"Yes!"
Mo Mo's breathing grew rapid, his eyes shining brightly. He then quietly concealed his presence and began supervising the more than a dozen demon experts from Wanyun stationed near the Imperial Capital.
'There are three Golden Immortals here, although they are all of the lowest tier, but this is already a valuable fighting force. It's a pity to give them up just because the teacher says so.'
Mo Mo lamented in his heart:
'The terror of Wanyun is truly frightening.'