The exalted Immortals had returned with great respect, and the regrets they had in their past life had all been made up. They had plotted against these traitors to take their lives! So what if he was as rich as a kingdom? So what if he was powerful? In front of unrivalled Fa Li, everything was an illusion. Meng Ran was holding a bosom friend, looking down at all the lanterns in the world. With a single sentence, he was able to decide life and death. At the peak of the capital, a youth dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. Did I let you go? Scatter for this sovereign! "