Li Shuanwei

He laughed wryly inside himself at some ideas and smirked painfully as he looked at the letter. But then, his eyes widened, and his heartbeat quickened.

"Li Shuanwei, a filthy rich young master of these areas. A close son of the Starlight Clan Head, a silk pants who had often been said to be idiotic or stupid. He was by today more than 30 years old, but the man hadn't even Awakened for once yet.

"Not because he had some kind of issue regarding his cultivation—the man just hated cultivation, supposedly. Someone who intentionally avoids all kinds of conflict no matter how they came. A man who likes to sleep at home rather than wake up to eat.

"But that is bullshit; that person is not who he seems to be. He is a cultivator, but just not the way we know it. If you can find some details about this, you will be paid handsomely, and you might not have to kill that son of yours if you do. Do not try your filthy tricks, demon!