You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 109 Liu Yuntian's Ambition

The territory of Warcraft, Liu’s residence in Tianmang Mountain.

Liu Ziqing stood in front of a large floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, carefully adjusting his clothes.

His eyes were focused and serious, as if he was preparing for an important ceremony.

On the shelf next to the mirror, there is an exaggerated animal mask, which looks ferocious and mysterious, exuding a chilling aura.

Just then, Liu Bai slowly walked in from outside with her big belly.

Her steps were light, her face was filled with a happy smile, and she was holding two plates of carefully prepared dishes in her hands, exuding an enticing aroma.

After gently placing the plate on the table, Liu Baishi walked behind Liu Ziqing. She gently stretched out her hand and helped Liu Ziqing tidy up the back of his clothes, and every move was full of care.

"What does this Hundred Sects Conference have to do with us? Do we really have to go? Didn't you complain last time that you would definitely meet Tian'er this time and didn't want to go?" Liu Bai asked softly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Liu Ziqing rolled his eyes at his wife and smiled bitterly. "Your son is truly extraordinary!"

There was both admiration and helplessness in his voice.

"Do you remember the advice of thinking twice that he told me when we were little?" Liu Ziqing suddenly asked.

Liu Bai frowned and tried hard to recall.

"Think of danger, think of retreat, think of change?" She finally remembered this theory.

Liu Ziqing sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "His theory of political strategy is really powerful, and now he uses it so skillfully. It was not until now that I realized that I underestimated him before."

There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, and he seemed to have a deeper understanding of his son.

"what happened?"

Liu Ziqing did not respond directly to his wife's question, but silently took out a piece of origami from his sleeve and gently handed it to her.

His eyes were filled with worry, and he whispered, "Recently, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared in the Hundred Flowers Holy Land. She actually claimed that she was the true founder of the salt and sugar refining method."

After saying this, he slowly turned around and stared into his wife's eyes.

He asked in a serious tone, "Do you remember? We witnessed him successfully refining salt sugar back then, but now a so-called 'founder' has appeared out of nowhere."

Liu Bai frowned slightly, reached out to take the origami, gently unfolded it, and quickly browsed the words on it.

Her face suddenly darkened, and she stared at Liu Ziqing coldly, asking him bluntly, "Why are you so recklessly sending spies to the Holy Land? Aren't you afraid that if you're discovered, it will make enemies for our son for no reason?!"

After hearing this, Liu Ziqing's eyes widened immediately, and he angrily blew his beard and glared, retorting: "Humph, they don't know the true identity of that evil boy! What are you afraid of!"

Liu Bai snorted lightly and read the memorial in her hand carefully again.

After a moment, she showed a bright smile on her face, her eyes sparkling with surprise, and she said excitedly: "So that's it! This must be the person arranged by Tian'er!"

However, her expression suddenly became serious, and she immediately asked, "When did Tian'er arrange for this person to enter the Holy Land? Why don't I know anything about it?"

"Isn't it normal that you don't know? That's just a woman's opinion!" Liu Ziqing responded to his wife's question coldly, with a hint of disdain and contempt in his tone.

He felt that his wife's understanding of political struggles was too superficial and she could not understand her son's deep thoughts.

After saying that, he slowly walked to a corner of the room, reached out, took a mask from the shelf, and held it gently in his hands.

His eyes were fixed on the mask, as if he could see through it into his son's inner world.

Then he muttered to himself, "But even I, as a father, don't know about these things. This shows how cunning this kid is. If he hadn't planned for many years, it would be impossible for him to be so easily placed there."

Liu Ziqing's voice was low and magnetic, but it revealed a deep worry and helplessness.

"He is beginning to think about retreating. Northern Frontier has just been unified and is now in its weakest period. He is pushing this woman out to attract other people's attention and gradually fade himself and Northern Frontier out of everyone's sight. It's a very smart move!"

"I just don't know how he will change his mind next..." Liu Ziqing rubbed his forehead worriedly, as if he was distressed because he couldn't see his son's plan clearly.

"I always feel that things are not that simple. When he takes action, it is definitely not just a single trick, but a series of tricks that cover the entire world. The Ye family is the best example. It is hard to guard against. Every time you think you are standing above him, you look up and find that he is still on the upper level!"

"This is the most terrifying thing about him!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Bai sat on the table with an unhappy look on her face, picked up her chopsticks and started eating. "You are in Tianmang Mountain, and your son can't harm you. Why do you have to think about breaking his plan every day? We are all family. What's the point of gambling here?"

Liu Ziqing came to the table with a stern face, "If I, as a father, can't even beat my son, then there's no point in me being the master of Tianmang Mountain!"

"You two, father and son, have nothing but this and that in your mind every day. Aren't you tired of living?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ziqing paused with his bowl and chopsticks, took a long sigh, and said, "Alas, there is nothing we can do. It is because our Liu family cannot practice..."

At this time, Liu Baishi seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly looked at her husband and said anxiously, "Today we are unifying the northern border, and we are short of money. If we sell the salt and sugar, won't we lose income for no reason?"

"Won't the days ahead be difficult?"

However, Liu Ziqing didn't think so. He continued to eat rice calmly. After chewing for a while and swallowing, he said, "He was selling the salt and sugar secretly before. How much could he sell it for? Now the salt and sugar are going to be sold to the entire Qiyang Continent. With such a huge fortune in his hands, wouldn't it make people jealous?"

"The money will only increase in the future, not decrease. Besides, he is the seller of both items. He just gave up a portion of the money. He still has the final say on how to play!"

"When he was in the Mortal Dynasty, he was already plotting against the Immortal Sect. Now that he has the power, he immediately starts to show his fangs. What a fast blitzkrieg... Could it be that the entire Qiyang Continent cannot satisfy his appetite?"

"How ambitious is that kid?"

After saying that, he shook his head and gave his wife a look of disdain, "You didn't understand his intention at all when he just said Si Tui!"

Liu Bai seemed to have long been accustomed to her husband's condescending attitude, and she didn't care. She just pouted and muttered, "I was born a monster. From childhood to adulthood, I either ate others or was eaten by others. These twists and turns are meaningless to me."