It wasn't convenient for Jiang Lan to act personally right now, but once he refined the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Puppet, many things would become much more convenient for him.
If he'd had the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Puppet before, Ye Ming wouldn't have been so lucky as to escape unscathed.
'In a few more days, I'll find someone to spread the news about the Purple Mist True Monarch's Cave Mansion...'
'It would be best to attract all the True Disciples from the major Immortal Sects.'
'Opportunities are for the worthy. The Purple Mist True Monarch's Cave Mansion is no small temptation.'
...
When Chu Chan woke up, Jiang Lan was already gone.
She grabbed a top and skirt and put them on. Though her body felt a bit uncomfortable, she was a Cultivator, after all. With a constitution far stronger than an ordinary person's, she quickly grew used to the feeling.
