In the streets of Yinling City, a spacious carriage slowly made its way toward the inn where Li Huowang was temporarily residing.
Inside the carriage, Li Huowang, covered in wounds, spoke gently to Bai Lingmiao.
"I think, if the Immortal Sects really intend to follow you for a lifetime, rather than being driven like a laborer, you might as well consider using Shentu Gang's method. However, his method also has its risks. Whether to use it or not should depend on your situation."
Although Bai Lingmiao didn't seem to be threatened by the Immortal Sects at the moment, Li Huowang couldn't help but worry about Bai Lingmiao when he thought of Li Zhi's words before his death.
Upon hearing Li Huowang's words, Bai Lingmiao stared at him in surprise. "Is that man's verse really so disdainful of the Immortal Sects? Tell me quickly, what method did he mention?"
