Wang reached out and gently patted her young shoulder: "You go rest, I'll be responsible for the rest."Her small eyes lit up instantly. This was the first time Jiang Wang had ever been so affectionate...Lin Zhengren didn't look at the well, nor did he watch how Lin Zhengli jumped into it. He only looked at Jiang Wang.

"My lord, can you see clearly now" he asked.

Jiang Wang listened intently for a moment.

Hearing that Lin Zhengli's path to the Dao Yuan had been sealed, how did he thrash around in the well How did his strength dissipate, and how did he sink into the water.

He indeed heard it clearly.

Lin Zhengli is dead, completely dead.

At first, to give An'an an excuse, Jiang Wang borrowed a sword and came here, wielding it horizontally across the door. The Lin family only presented one person, Lin Zhenglun. This explanation was merely out of respect for my face, Zhu Wei.

Today, he came here masked, finding any excuse to kill Lin Zhengli.

Everything seemed to have changed, yet nothing had changed at all.

What was once a thorn that had to be avoided due to insufficient strength, is finally being removed.

>Refreshing It doesn't seem like it.

Jiang Wang stood there, feeling a pang of loss instead.

The thorn was pulled out, but the wound left by it seemed to tell him the essence of this world.

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“This world has no point, only bare reality and cold facts.” Jiang Yan spoke softly in the Tongtian Palace: “In Bai Gu Zun Shen’s brand, I've seen too much. If you weren't so stubborn and willing to listen to me, I could help you grow stronger faster. Let go of those pointless restraints. Etiquette, morality, goodness, they are all just shackles used by the weak to bind the strong...”

Jiang Wang was silent.

Lin Zhengren thought that Jiang Wang's silence was still confirming Lin Zhengli's death. He was resentful, hating him to the point of gnashing his teeth, but he could only maintain his composure.

Jiang Yan thought Jiang Wang's silence was because he had been persuaded. He calmly urged more words, slowly eroding the young man's heart.

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But Jiang Wang was silent.

Silence is due to prejudice.

Silence is the steadfastness of silence.

Is there any reason in this world, only barefaced power

At the beginning, why did Zhu Wei agree to lend me the Salary-Exhaustion Gun It was because of reason.

Jiang Wang is trying to kill Lin Zhengli today because it's logical.

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"Jiang Yan, your path is only meant for you."

“In this world, perhaps there is nothing to be said. But some people are always willing to talk about it.”

For example, the Legalists' emphasis on enforcing punishments according to Heaven's mandate is about upholding the principles governing the world. Law is a manifestation of these principles.

Something is trembling in the unseen.

Jiang Wang could feel that in the void around him, pitch-black chains like lightning shuttled through. At this moment, a second chain separated from them.

Meanwhile, Lin Zhengren at the hospital was still waiting for Jiang Wang's reply.

Jiang Wang had long harbored murderous intentions.

He had never promised to guarantee Lin Zhengren's safety. He believed that if Lin Zhengren had the opportunity to kill him, he would not hesitate, and he would not hesitate towards Lin Zhengren either.

Jiang Wang's finger twitched, ready to make a move and kill Lin Zhengren directly.

“I have something to report to you. It concerns your experience at the Daoist Academy in Wangjiang City.” Lin Zhengren suddenly spoke.

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"Oh" Jiang Wang was a little curious.

Could there be any more secrets hidden within this decaying wood

Lin Zhengren looked around and said politely, "Let's go in and talk."

He didn't seem to trust his people, or maybe after the incident of Lin Zhengli's attempted assassination, he couldn't trust them anymore. So he had to report to Jiang Wang alone.

"That can be done." Jiang Wang surveyed the situation, nodding slightly.

There's simply no one in all of Wangjiang City who could rival him. He has nothing to worry about. Lin Zhengren's cultivation at the Tenglong Realm is formidable enough to obliterate everything with a single sword strike. It wouldn't hurt to listen first before making any decisions.

"Everyone, disperse. That's all for today."

Lin Zhengren looked at the villagers guarding outside the courtyard. He only said this sentence before turning and walking into the room.

“It seems you’re very confident in what you have to say.” Jiang Wang followed him inside, casually shutting the door behind them, and said slowly, “Are you sure you can persuade me”

“Your Excellency has already seen my sincerity. I have no intention of resisting you whatsoever.”

Lin Zhengren had been well-provided for since childhood, accustomed to wealth and luxury. At this moment, he walked respectfully beside Jiang Wang, leading the way, but his manner was perfectly natural.

So-called "able to bend and stretch" refers to this kind of person.

A lamp burned in the room, casting his profile in flickering light.

“As for the Daoist Academy, I've long been dissatisfied. In the academy, there are...”

Jiang Wang was drawn in by his words. She unconsciously took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, the light patterns flared!

The room was lit up with a dense array of runes.

Whoosh! It's like being at the beach, with waves crashing.

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Nine azure water serpents of varied shapes swiftly coalesced in the room, attacking Jiang Wang from all directions.

Lin Zhengren actually had an array imprinted inside his own room!

But for Jiang Wang now, it was simply not enough to see. He was even surprised by Lin Zhengren's recklessness.

Do you really think that with such a level of formation, you can stand against him

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Jiang Wang’s sword flashed like lightning, turning nine times in a single strike.

As the sword was sheathed, the nine azure water serpents were severed from their connection to their origin, dissipating instantly. Only the trail of water on the ground served as a testament to their existence.

Jiang Wang strode forward, and suddenly saw an array of flowing light.

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There is a formation within the room! A formation within a formation!

But this formation was not aimed at Jiang Wang's attack.

Those scattered water elements suddenly gathered again at this moment, rapidly forming a wall of flowing water, like a translucent dome, trapping Lin Zhengren on the spot!

Lin Zhengren stood inside this flowing hood, facing Jiang Wang.

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Jiang Wangping extended his right hand, a roaring flame ignited in his palm: “Do you think this can stop me At most ten breaths, I can shatter it.”

"Of course, I even think that you only need five breaths to break through this barrier of flowing water. You said ten breaths, perhaps to lull me into a false sense of security"

At this moment, Lin Zhengren's expression had calmed down, he even seemed very composed.

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"But before you do anything, why don't you consider this: where do I get the guts to do this…" He held up a thing like a cow horn, making Jiang Wang see clearly: "This is a tillage horn. Have you heard of it"

Jiang Wang said nothing, his only response the flames in his hands growing ever hotter.

Lin Zhengren continued, "I don't know who you are. But since you understand the Wangjiang City Dao Institute, you should also be familiar with our Zhuang Guo. So you must know who Zhuang Guo's national scholar is and what his divine powers are."

"So let me tell you now, this tilling horn in my hand can connect to Du Ruhui within three breaths. As long as you attack the Flowing Water Wall at the beginning, I will immediately use the tilling horn."

Jiang Wang looked at him, wanting to see through his bluster, but apparently failed. Her eyes sank: "I don't believe you can directly contact Du Ruhui. If you could, why would you wait until now."

"The Grand Tutor said, 'The Duke of Zhuang values his people and finds it difficult to cultivate talent. Therefore, he does his best to protect every talented person. The Six Masters of the National Academy each have their own cultivated corner, and I happen to be one of them. You wouldn't find this hard to understand.'

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Lin Zhengren showed no sense of urgency about life and death. But it was only now that a trace of resentment finally surfaced in his tone: "As for why I waited until now, isn't it because you have been watching me closely, not giving me any chance at all"

Before she was hospitalized, Jiang Wang's attention never left him.

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He had countless opportunities to strike, but he understood that the moment he made a move, he would be killed instantly. Jiang Wang would never give him three breaths of time. All the chances were death traps.

The opportunities you fight for yourself are the real opportunities!

To this end, he did not hesitate to beat his own father and force his younger brother to death!

In this world, anyone can die, but he, Lin Zhengren, cannot.Well, perhaps..." Wen Lianmu stopped there.At that very moment, an angry voice boomed across the sky, shaking the Grand Marshal's Mansion and reaching the ears of Wang Yiwu and Wen Lianmu —"Wang Yiwu,...