"Why not try another approach."
Gu Sheng put down the teacup.
"As for the Prince following me, should there be any doubts in cultivation, I will provide guidance. Regarding the Daoist rhythm on this sword scar, it is sufficient for the Prince to contemplate for half a month."
Nangong Tiance's eyes shone brightly.
He had been stuck at the early stage of the Earth King Realm for nearly ten years. If he could comprehend this sword scar...
"Very well!"
The Southern Prince suddenly stood up, clasped his hands, and bowed.
"Nangong Tiance, willing to serve Mr. Gu!"
This bow shocked everyone in the hall.
Nangong Yingying's red lips parted slightly as she looked incredulously at her always proud father.
Gu Sheng nodded with satisfaction, took a green jade talisman from his sleeve and tossed it to Nangong Tiance.
"This can be used to contact me at any time. The Daoist rhythm of the sword scar can only last for half a month. How much you can comprehend depends on your own creation."
