"This is the first reason. The second is that gift-giving can also lower his guard, making him think our Song family bears no grudges with him. If he comes out of Thousand Leaves Mountain, I'll seize the opportunity to personally end his life!"
Upon hearing this, Song Fei immediately nodded in admiration, "Uncle, your insight is impressive. I truly admire it!"
"Go now and remember to handle the matters I've assigned!" The yellow-robed Taoist nodded.
"Yes!"
After Song Fei cupped his hands in salute, he respectfully withdrew.
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Over a month later.
Thousand Leaves Mountain, cultivation chamber.
Xu Ping took a piece of Second-stage talisman paper, spread it open on the stone table, and then lightly dipped a brush into spiritual ink made from Second-stage Demon Beast blood. Without any hesitation, he began to write.
