Upon arriving at the Li Mansion, he knocked on the door. After a moment, a house servant hurriedly came out, saying, "The old master knew you were coming and has been waiting for a few days. Please, come in!"
Creation Little Five walked in.
When he reached the backyard, the garden was brightly lit, with Great Realms of Void suspended in the air. Underneath those realms stood elders of ancient appearance, each standing in place without moving.
Creation Little Five looked at them. Most of them had crossed paths with him in battle, had been defeated by him. He nodded slightly and smiled, greeting them.
"Creation Little Five, it's not that we fear you."
The Li Family Ancestor, Li Yiran, leaned on a cane to greet him. Having his leg broken by Creation Little Five, his injury had not yet healed. He said faintly, "It's just that old grudges are better resolved than deepened, so we won't be fighting you again."
"Thank you."
