"It's good that you know you need to cultivate." Qian Jiyun looked at him coldly.
"Since you've said so, stay at Huayan Peak for the next two years and cultivate well. Try to defeat Shang Ningyi as soon as possible."
"Ah!"
Only then did Gong Cheng realize that he had done himself in while blowing his own trumpet.
Would he be able to defeat Shang Ningyi? How could he tolerate staying at Huayan Peak for two years?
"Second Brother, didn't you arrange for me to go to Daqing Kingdom to find a village to deliver supplies to our people at Huayan Peak? How can I deliver supplies if I stay at Huayan Peak?"
He quickly brought up what they had discussed earlier to shield himself from the disaster.
Being able to travel back and forth between Daqing Kingdom and Huayan Peak frequently was much better than staying on Huayan Peak and cultivating every day.
"That has nothing to do with your cultivation," Qian Jiyun said.
"I—"