"Okay!"
"I'm glad you understand!"
"But Ancestor..."
"Patience. After the Demon King's inheritance is passed down, everything else will be easy," the golden old man said as he nodded slowly.
The black figure lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "But how much longer do we have to wait?"
Obviously, he was not happy.
"Twenty years! In twenty years or so, the Demon King's inheritance should be ready. After that, there will be significant changes with Fenglan's plans."
"Yes, Ancestor." The black figure turned to leave.
"Don't worry. Help me with something first. When you're done, it'll be easier for us to carry out our revenge."
Half a year later...
A dark figure appeared in a cave within a hundred miles behind the mountain where Li Mu was located.
A large portion of the dark figure's body was badly burned, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
