The old man turned the wheels of his wheelchair with both hands and slowly walked up to Elder Shouge, staring at him with a gloomy expression.

"Oh no, why is General Manager Fang here..." Elder Shouge's heart sank.

The old man in the wheelchair is Fang, the head of the outer sect. He is in charge of all affairs of the outer sect and has absolute power. We have a very bad relationship with him.

In their youth, they fought fiercely over a woman, and that's when their feud began.

However, this general manager was later injured and became bedridden. Even after careful recuperation and recovery, he was left with numbness in his legs and feet, which meant he was disabled for life and could only walk in a wheelchair.

"These two... Humph!" Manager Fang looked the elder guarding the pavilion up and down, then turned to glare coldly at Gu Changqing, his face as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

He was dealing with miscellaneous tasks in the sect when he suddenly heard that Gu Changqing was actually passing on his skills to his mortal enemy. He was immediately enraged and rushed over to cause trouble without saying a word.

The wheelchair almost flew off the wheel the whole way.

He had always wanted to take drastic measures against the Elder Guardian, but the sect did not allow infighting, so he was powerless to do so. However, he also knew that the Elder Guardian's cultivation level was limited and he could not break through to a higher level. Therefore, he only needed to wait until the Elder's lifespan was exhausted.

Rumor has it that the elder guarding the pavilion will be dying soon, which excites him immensely, making him feel incredibly thrilled.

But now that Gu Changqing is passing on his skills to the Elder Guardian, the Elder Guardian will break through and his lifespan will increase again. At that time, he will have to endure a very long time!

He just couldn't swallow this insult.

"Gu Changqing, is that it? Apologize to me now and pass on your skills to me until you die!" Manager Fang stared intently at Gu Changqing and shouted coldly!

Transfer all your cultivation to me!

Gu Changqing was completely bewildered. Why should I apologize to you?

"Young Gu, I have a grudge against this person. Now that he sees you passing on your skills to me, he's very unhappy and has come to cause trouble." The elder guarding the pavilion slowly transmitted his voice.

Elder Shouge really wanted to make a move at this moment and slap over Manager Fang's wheelchair, but the other party was a manager with many subordinates and deep roots in the outer sect. It was best not to make a move lightly, otherwise things would get serious once a fight broke out.

"Is that so?" Gu Changqing suddenly realized.

"Young Gu, this matter has nothing to do with you. You go first, I'll handle it. Otherwise, if you get involved, your days in the outer sect will never be easy. You should go first." The elder guarding the pavilion suddenly thought of something and transmitted his voice again.

Unexpectedly, Manager Fang seemed to have been prepared. With a wave of his hand, the door to the Sutra Repository slammed shut.

"To prevent this kid from trying anything funny, I've closed the door!" The elder guarding the pavilion laughed heartily.

The elder guarding the pavilion's expression changed, and he immediately went to open the door. He didn't want Gu to be targeted by his mortal enemy.

However, before he even reached the door, he suddenly heard Gu Changqing's voice transmission: "Didn't he say he'd keep transmitting until he died? Fine, then I'll keep transmitting until he dies!"

"Passed down until he dies?" The elder guarding the pavilion initially thought that young Gu had given in, but after understanding the situation, he was suddenly shocked.

Could it be... that he was teleported to the explosion?

Gu Changqing stroked his chin and smiled at Manager Fang, "Greetings, Manager Fang. I was just about to ask you to pass on your skills to me. I didn't expect you to come here so soon. Please turn around and I will pass on my skills to you right away."

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so sensible. I thought you would rebel, and then you wouldn't have a choice. I didn't expect you to be so obedient. I really look at you in a different light." General Manager Fang showed a victorious smile.

Gu Changqing smiled and seemed quite amiable, but inwardly he was sneering.

Manager Fang gave the elder guarding the pavilion a cold look and cursed, "See? Even a little kid is more sensible than you!"

"Hehe, what you say is true, Mr. Fang. This little kid is indeed quite good, more open-minded than me. Then let him pass on his skills to you." Elder Shouge stroked his beard and smiled calmly.

Fang Zongshi had never seen Elder Shouge agree with his point of view so much. Finally, Elder Shouge was no longer contradicting him. He felt extremely happy and laughed loudly.

Then, he turned his body around, his back to Gu Changqing, and with a wave of his hand, ordered, "Transfer all your power to me, the more the better!"

This was exactly what Gu Changqing wanted. Gu Changqing's eyes darted around, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. General, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

He immediately placed his palm on General Manager Fang's back, then steeled his heart, his resolve hardening a hundred thousand times in an instant. His surging cultivation power, like a mighty river, rushed madly into General Manager Fang's body.

"Hahaha, that's great! This is your skill! So pure! So pure! Wait, something's wrong! Stop! Stop it now!" The moment General Manager Fang received the cultivation level, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body, but as it was being transmitted, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.