Otherwise, considering that fate had decreed the Ji Family's eight hundred years of dominion, how could it be that it cannot hold out beyond barely over three hundred years?
Ji Changshou's face was full of indifference.
He lowered his head, avoiding looking at Ji Tang's expression.
Ever since the last time the Crown Prince Ji Xuantong left the capital, shortly afterward, the Soul Lamp was extinguished, and he knew that in this game, the Royal Family might lose.
This junior patriarch was truly unreliable.
He even felt, deep in his heart, that this position had become quite intolerable.
The grand ambitions of yesteryear had long vanished without a trace.
It was not by choice that Ji Changshou placed his hopes for a breakthrough on the Secret Technique of mastery over women.
Who would abandon the grand and righteous path to walk a narrow mountain trail?
Though these side-door Secret Techniques offer rapid achievement, they also bring endless troubles.
