The Old Village Chief still wanted to persuade him more, but Su Xuan waved his hand, indicating his mind was made up and to say no more.
He then ate some milk tea and barley flour and went to bed early, getting ready for the journey up the mountain the next morning.
During the night, the cold wind howled outside. Su Xuan no longer cared much about whether Qiuyue would try to escape, as he had determined two things. First, it was very likely that the Song Family on Mount Everest had the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus. Second, Qiuyue had no antidote, and even if she did, Su Xuan no longer cared as the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus was now within close reach.
If Qiuyue were to really run away, even to the ends of the earth, Su Xuan had ways to find her and avenge Li Yuanyuan.
