Despite the decadence of his nights, Wang Li was not blind to the growing tensions around him. The devil sects had been quiet for too long, and whispers of their secret plans had begun to reach his ears. There were rumors of alliances being formed in the shadows, of powerful cultivators gathering to challenge the balance of power in the realm. Wang Li knew that it was only a matter of time before they made their move.
But even with this knowledge, he remained calm. After all, he had his own plans in place. The women he had seduced, the power he had gained through his cultivation, the influence he wielded over the sects—all of it was part of a greater strategy. The devil sects might have their plots, but Wang Li was always two steps ahead.
