Two streams of energy within him suddenly merged, becoming a gentle force. In an instant, he felt his Gang Qi surge, and his Martial Intent attained greater purity.
"Water and Fire in harmony, is this, Senior Brother Gu?"
Hearing that hearty laughter, Wu Changsong was, in a moment, both ecstatic and dejected, his mouth agape, nearly unable to react.
Back on the mountain, Gu Qingqiu oversaw the Enforcement Hall for nearly three decades.
As fellow Elders of the Sect, it would be understandable not to be familiar with everyone, but if someone claimed they didn't know Elder Gu of the Enforcement Hall, one would have to ask, in which cave had they been living in seclusion all these years?
Bitter.
Extremely bitter.
We were once on the same level, at the Late Stage of Ninth Level of Mortal Refining.
In the blink of an eye, the hen turned into a duck.
I am still in the Late Stage of Martial Will.
But Gu Qingqiu has already crossed a major realm and a minor realm.
