A white cloud drifted leisurely towards the southeast.
"Listening to your words is like attending an enlightening lecture."
As he followed by the side of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, Li Ping'an found it hard to calm his Dao heart, constantly pondering the news that the Yellow Emperor had revealed to him.
'Limited investment.'
This phrase, coming from the mouth of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, was quite interesting.
Li Ping'an translated for himself:
'I'm only going to invest a little in you. If you succeed, good; if not, I haven't lost much.'
To the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, this indeed wouldn't make much of an impact, but for him, it was a matter of life and death, possibly even affecting his own father.
When it came to matters regarding his own life and safety, Li Ping'an naturally thought them through thoroughly.
The Yellow Emperor's intention, it seemed, was to tell him why the Human Race's Heavenly Court could never be founded.
