Axe Warrior

"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.
Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.
Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."
"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,
Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.
"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."

The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Fuling was actually worried about him and gave him some calming and heart-clearing elixirs, repeatedly instructing, "Qingyue, your realm is unstable now, so be extra careful and do not get carried away by slaughtering."


Li Fan nodded in agreement, "No worries, no worries, Sister Fuling, rest assured, I'm just taking the newcomers to gain some experience, I'll be back after a round. I'm off! gone!"


Over the years, Fuling had merely been responsible for coordinating between the merchants' association and Mo Zhu Mountain. Previously, she just took Jiang Ji's people to earn a bit; now she was in charge of all the business in the south and was incredibly busy. She could only instruct briefly and then watched as Li Fan's disappearing silhouette vanished with his sword, sighing about that boy from back then who was constantly dazedly staring at the mistress's lower body—the rogue. He had grown up so quickly; it was truly touching.


Chapter 412: Supporting the Younger Generation_3