Perhaps the Great Dao Teaching did not initially rise this way, but with the subsequent influx of noble families and the constant support of imperial power, its foundation has changed.
He lightly tossed the intelligence slip in his hand into the firepit, then waited for it to carbonize before crushing it.
Zhang Rongfang sighed softly.
Originally, all his plans were well-organized.
He only needed Ding Yu to scout the way for him, confirm that there were indeed precious herbs at the Celestial Lock Teaching, and then he would go there and take action.
But now, the death of the Spirit Emperor had disrupted everything.
With the world undergoing great changes, all stability might experience turbulence.
"I hope everything will be alright." His only consolation was that he had now returned and was by his sister and brother-in-law's side.
With him present, Wushan Prefecture should be as stable as Mount Tai.
Whoever dares to cause trouble, he shall strike them down!
