"You don't even care about Innate Treasure—so what are you really after?" Gu Chuan'Yin remarked, his expression peculiar.
"I simply wish to test the successor of Laojun Mountain, to see who is greater and who is lesser."
As she spoke, Meng Qiwu raised her gaze toward the depths of the rear mountain behind Louguan Platform.
"From what I see, you just want to use the Laojun Mountain heir as a foil to compete with Senior Brother An." Gu Chuan'Yin was not one to be deceived—the cultivation he had attained at the high-level realm had honed an incisive mind. With but a glance, he saw through Meng Qiwu's intentions.
This woman had a mind as deep as an ocean, her ambition reaching the heavens; she had yet to fully acknowledge An Wuyang's status as the Zhongnan Mountain successor.
If she could defeat the scion of Laojun Mountain, she could likewise overcome the heir of Zhongnan Mountain and seize that supreme position.
