The vast Governor's Mansion.
At this time, it was already desolate.
After numerous battles, what remained were either servants resigned to their fates or the five hundred Blood Shadow Guards.
By this point, Cui Guangling couldn't even bother to pretend anymore.
Ever since he killed his master, Prefecture Governor's Wife Xiang Ling, the overseer arranged by his side, had finally met her end.
Drained of her cultivation power, she was locked in the back courtyard awaiting death.
As for his daughter, Cui Yuenniang, she was nothing but a mistake to Cui Guangling.
But, even if she was a mistake, he still had some affection for her.
Playing the role of a gentleman for so long, acting out the filial bonds of a father and daughter, no matter how heartless he was, he couldn't help but feel a trace of tenderness.
Furthermore,
He believed that the little girl, who couldn't bear to give up her luxurious life, would eventually understand him and accept such a father.
