Yue Buqun: I’m already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Yangwu swordsmanship, nurtured, nurtured into the dignified sword intent.

Zixia magic, nurtured, nurtured into the art of calling the clouds and rain.

Even the marbles he played as a child, nurtured into the world stream god finger.

If it were so, it would be fine. Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze who became more and more clingy as he matured, Zhu Yuyan who was like a sister to Qianqian, and Lin Shiyin who only wanted to give birth to his children…

Yue Buqun fell into deep thought.

He used to hate Cao thief, but now he has become Cao thief.