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第一千五百九十六章 你究竟是谁

Old An He's lifespan was already limited, with only a few decades left. Given his talent, he had no chance of advancing to the Separation and Union stage. For such an impending death, what use would it be to expend effort and create a vast domain?

In the end, all that awaits him is a handful of earth.

Lin Xuan had specifically investigated this person's identity. He once had a son who was said to have good talent, but over a century ago, both he and his daughter-in-law disappeared without a trace.

It was rumored that when they left the sea, they encountered a terrifying monster.

His only remaining relative was An Xianzi, a female descendant of his son, whom Lin Xuan had once met at an auction.

To be fair, this girl's spirit root wasn't bad either, but compared to Red Leaf, she still fell slightly short.

Moreover, the girl was merely in the Condensation Core stage. Before Old An's enlightenment, it remained uncertain whether she could form a core.

Red Leaf, as a high-ranking cultivator, inherited the island lordship and faced much criticism. She relied on old officials to maintain control.

How could this An Xianzi, with such meager merits, inherit this family estate if Old An succeeded in his enlightenment? Instead, it would bring misfortune and disaster.

Old An wouldn't be unaware of these intricate circumstances. So, what was the purpose behind his actions?

Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with confusion as he rapidly turned over thoughts in his mind but still couldn't make sense of it.

However, this moment passed quickly. Soon, his gaze became clear. Why think so much? Just ask the person directly!

If they're willing to speak, that would be best. If not, then draw out their soul and refine their essence!

Lin Xuan had no soft spot for enemies. This matter had thoroughly angered him. If he hadn't been cautious, his physical body might already have been destroyed.

Lin Xuan had experienced many storms of blood, but this time was undoubtedly extremely perilous.

On the other side, Master of Ten Thousand Beasts' face turned pale. His left arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood flowed like rain. He reached out to take a silver-colored talisman from his pocket and applied it to the wound, slowing the bleeding.

The bull-headed snake-bodied monster also returned to his side.

Master of Ten Thousand Beasts looked extremely displeased. Originally, he had ambitious plans to become the dominant force in this sea region but ended up nearly becoming a castaway.

Sighing, his eyes were filled with gloom, yet he didn't leave immediately. This bizarre situation might offer an opportunity for unexpected gain.

This old monster indeed possessed greatcourage (courage). Most people would have fled long ago.

After the sudden incident, the cultivators who had been fighting stopped their actions. Their gazes were moreconfusion (confused), even somewhat at a loss.

Originally, it was a fight to the death, but now it seemed particularly strange and unpredictable.

"Uncle An, why did you do this?"

Red Leaf's cold voice echoed in his ears. Even those with sharp eyes could discern the pain behind her words. Old An had been a loyal official for two generations, greatly aiding his grandfather. Without him, Red Leaf might have perished or been cast out. Guo Ru, although loyal, was too straightforward to match Wu Ziming and his group.

Uncle An had always been the pillar of support for Red Leaf Island. His loyalty was unquestionable. Why did he do this? Red Leaf felt deceived, even more angry than Lin Xuan.

With Red Leaf's cold voice, other cultivators turned their heads in unison, focusing on an old man among them, including those from Ten Thousand Beasts Island.

They were equally curious. Uncle An's loyalty to Red Leaf was well-known. With his limited lifespan, why would he suddenly betray her?

Facing all these gazes, Old An showed no expression, as if the ambush had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this scene, Red Leaf's expression grew even more unpleasant. Finally, Old An explained: "Lady, I did this for your sake."

"For my sake?"

Red Leaf was somewhat bewildered.

"Correct. Do you think I want to make this person a puppet?" Old An seemed agitated as he pointed at Lin Xuan. "Such an outsider, how can we trust him? My strategy of driving the tiger into the wolf's mouth is intended for you to gain from this situation. As long as both he and Ten Thousand Beasts die, with my support, Lady, you will easily sweep away all rivals and become the dominant force in these seas."

"Uncle An, how can you do such a thing?"

Red Leaf murmured, his expression extremely complex. He disapproved of Old An's plan but knew it was for her benefit.

Out of pity, he thought about pleading with his brother to beg Lin Xuan to spare this loyal elder.

After all, Uncle An had limited time left; she couldn't bear to see him suffer.

"Brother..."

Just as he began speaking, Lin Xuan's cold laughter echoed in his ear: "Old fellow, things have reached this point. Do you think you can cover it up? Why bother with flattery and deceit? My Red Leaf sister is inexperienced, but I've experienced countless storms of blood and schemes. You couldn't fool her, let alone me."

What about everything for the sake of Red Leaf? Even considering that cultivators act out of self-interest, would anyone risk so much to harm others?

Even if they did, Old An was well aware of their blood oath document. His actions clearly put Red Leaf in a disadvantageous position, violating the curse's power, which could eliminate an advanced-stage cultivator like her.

His smooth talk was full of flaws and couldn't convince anyone.

"Haha, truly worthy of being aascension (ascended) cultivator. A mere Separation and Union stage cultivator is insignificant, but in resource-scarce worlds, you must be extraordinary to reach this stage. Your talent and perseverance might even surpass me. Unfortunately, you're still just at the Separation and Union stage..."

Old An's dry laughter echoed, his voice icy cold as a strange expression appeared on his face.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. The other party's tone was outrageous; could he be a Core Formation stage old monster?

Impossible!

Core Formation stage beings wouldn't hide in such a small place like Red Leaf Island.

The other cultivators exchanged glances, their faces showing surprise.

Red Leaf's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. Old An indeed had issues.

"You're not Uncle An. Who are you and why assume his name? Where did you take Uncle An?"

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