Yang Sheng is becoming increasingly outstanding, posing a threat to Shen Beiming's position as heir. If Xiang Wan hadn't told him the truth in advance, Shen Guang probably wouldn't have let him live in the end.
Greed was the true culprit behind Shen Guang's self-destruction. Yang Sheng was merely finding relief after avenging his great grudge.
Shen Guang killed Yang Sheng, and the flesh-eating worms that attacked him perished along with him. What he had painstakingly obtained ultimately became his death warrant. One can only sigh, "It's fate, it's destiny; you reap what you sow."
It's a good thing that such a powerful being has perished before everyone's eyes, which will reduce future conflicts and killings.
The remaining disciples of the Pingyang Sect collected the bodies of the two men, and the government then ceased to concern itself with the matter.
Before announcing the final results of the competition, Liu Qingshui suddenly walked towards Wan, bowed, and slowly said, "Master Wuxiang, or perhaps I should respectfully address you as Sect Leader Wuxiang, the future of the Sanqing Sect is limitless. May I ask if you, sir, are willing to get married?"
Tu Hongye's ears immediately perked up. He stood close to Xiang Wan, watching Liu Qingshui warily with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
Could it be that this old woman has taken a liking to Master?
At your advanced age, you have no respect for your elders!
If anyone dares to utter even a single word, the Qing Shui Sect will never have a foothold in the Great Zhou Dynasty again!
"Master Liu, thank you for your kind words. Being a Taoist priest is not the same as being a Buddhist monk. Establishing a family and career is also the foundation of my path." Xiang Wan said humbly.
She was worried about her apprentice's lack of marriage prospects, and Liu Qingshui seemed to be a decent person. Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could find her apprentice a suitable match?
Liu Qingshui smiled, a smile as warm as a spring breeze. "Master Wuxiang, you speak frankly. Then I will speak plainly. My Qingshui Sect intends to form a kinship alliance with the Sanqing Sect. I wonder what you think, Master?"
In a single sentence, Tu Hongye's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. His eyelids drooped, concealing the darkness in his eyes.
That old woman dared to covet my master's good looks!
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