I just hope that General Fan Qing doesn't get hurt because of this.
Murong Longtu knew the situation and almost immediately rushed here, but after the elderly man arrived, he didn't unsheath his sword. He merely watched Fan Qing, who was enveloped by the blood of the Ancient Red Dragon, with amazement.
Like witnessing the sharpening of a new sword.
Shi Dalin was brought here by the old swordsman with a gentle aura, feeling slightly flustered but barely managing to stay calm. He said, "Old man, please help us. The blood of the Ancient Red Dragon is somewhat special; we are worried about General Fan Qing."
Murong Longtu said, "Don't worry, the Divine Will within the old dragon's blood has its limits."
"Even if he doesn't overcome this trial, it won't be life-threatening."
Shi Dalin breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Will General Fan Qing make it through?"
Murong Longtu replied, "That will depend on him."
"The path to Grandmaster is merely a mental tribulation."
