Li Qingshan thought momentarily and realized that it could be considered as learning from the barbarians to control the barbarians.
After learning your skills, I would go and beat you up.
With that thought in mind, Li Qingshan picked up one incense stick at the side, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.
That incense was made by the villagers of the Bai Village. It was very different from the incense on the market. The only similarity was it could be burned, and ashes would fall to provide the weak incense offering for the White Dragon King, who was forgotten by the world.
Li Qingshan only lit the incense stick and watched it finish burning. He then turned around and left.
Under the glow of the sunset, the shadows of the old cows and the children on the village path grew longer and longer.
Li Qingshan brought Ah Wei back to the former location of old Yuhua Sect Mountain.
