Su Yu has the most of them.
The Rain Venerable didn't mean to say he was wasting his time; he was just curious.
The remaining power of that third race is surprisingly strong.
Su Yu looked bewildered: "Senior, didn't I tell you?"
“You didn’t tell me.” Venerable Rain was speechless, and even glared at Zheng Kexian.
It's hard to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things!
"Oh, oh, oh! I definitely didn't say that." Su Yu suppressed the upward curve of his lips.
He said in the most composed tone, "I encountered the Beast God Cult's Grand Elder and Flower Maiden in the Hall of Inheritance."
"While you're at it, kill the Beast God Cult's Grand Elder."
"What?"
"What did you say? Say it again, who did you kill?!"
"That old man just died like that?!"
The two of them straightened their backs instantly, as if they wanted to hear more clearly.
That old bastard from the Beast God Cult is even harder to kill than those eighth-rank, fifth-level, or sixth-level cultivators.
How did I end up falling into Su Yu's hands?
This doesn't make sense!!!
"Are you sure he's dead? Why don't you take me to get him checked again?"
"So that the bastard isn't completely dead yet." Zheng Kexian stood up, as if he was about to set off immediately.
Clearly, there is some grudge between the two.
Su Yu loved seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of his two seniors.
What's the point of showing off in front of your peers?
This is the ultimate enjoyment.
"To be precise, it was I who joined forces with Fu You and used a supreme treasure to kill him."
"Fu You has mastered the punitive power of the Cliff of the Hall of Inheritance."
"He mobilized the power of punishment to activate the treasure and thoroughly slaughtered that old beast."
Zheng Kexian sat back down and then fell silent.
Damn it, he's only been gone for less than a day and he's already accomplished so much.
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