True Word Venerable's crystal eyes trembled:
"In other words, within just a few months, he has recovered from a Five Apertures Nascent Soul to an Eight-Orifice?"
"And embarked on an entirely new Path of God Transformation, different from before?"
She couldn't calm the emotions in her heart for a long time.
A trace of guilt appeared on her face.
"He met me upon exiting seclusion, wanting to show me the results of his retreat, right?"
"But I was distracted by Jiang Fan, and didn't even notice his recovery to an Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul."
"Not only did I fail to praise him, but I also struck him."
Thinking of this.
She bit her silver teeth lightly: "Jiang Fan, you damn troublemaker!"
"You're going to ruin the master-disciple relationship between me and Chen Jing."
"I want to draw a clear line with you!"
Immortal Cloud Sect.
A small sect.
Splurt—
A head rolled on the ground, spilling blood, rolling several times before slowly stopping.
