If it weren't for Zhang Hengzhi who ascended to heaven in broad daylight, how could Taixuan compare with the Chaoyang City of Beitianmen with a history of ten thousand years?
"Chen Bailou is devoted to the pursuit of the sword and the truth. He is only concerned with his ascension and does not care about the development and survival of Taixuan. It is undeniable that he is an excellent practitioner, but... he is not a qualified master."
"That seat is better for me."
Li Changan felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
Is this... a showdown?
Damn it, why are you telling me all this? Are you trying to get me to join you? Or are you just confiding in me and then trying to silence me?
I gather...
Li Changan lost his composure. If this guy really wanted to kill him, even if he worked hard again, he wouldn't even have the chance to scream for help.
Compared with Tang Guang who is in the Hehe Dao realm, Gu Lai who is in the Fanxu realm is just a piece of trash.
"Hey, what did you just say?" Li Changan blinked his eyes, looking innocent. "My nephew, I haven't been sleeping well recently. I feel dizzy and have tinnitus from time to time. Sigh, I have to control myself recently. You are so weak at such a young age..."
Li Changan stood up and said goodbye, "Master, please go ahead and do your work... Nezha, you eat first, I'm leaving first!"
Tang Guang turned around and looked at Li Changan with a smile.
Li Changan was suddenly embarrassed.
Immediately, he sat down with a frustrated look on his face, "Master, you big shots like to play, but don't drag me into it. My little arms and legs can't stand your tossing..."
"Let's just pretend I didn't hear what you just said. I'll practice cultivation, and you can rebel. We can each do our own thing and have nothing to do with each other. How about that?"
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