Qiao Qiu hasn't cultivated since she started researching curses, so she's still at the Spirit Immortal level. Gu Yu, on the other hand, with Wei Ya's guidance, has progressed extremely quickly and is now at the late Profound Immortal level, not far from becoming a Saint Immortal.
"You flatter me," Qiao Qiu replied very perfunctorily.
Xuanlan glanced at the white-robed saint, her warning clear.
The white-robed saint trembled, completely unaware of what he had done wrong.
“You can leave now,” Xuanlan said.
"Yes." They dared not disobey Xuanlan's orders, and respectfully withdrew after answering.
Soon, only the four of them remained on the clouds.
The thunder was still ringing, and Qiao Qiu's heart was clenched. Her hands were clenched nervously, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with worry.
Gu Yu was also worried, but he wanted to see his master's reaction even more. Her current reaction was the same as when she was waiting for him. He had been very curious about what his master's worry looked like back then. He finally saw it, but it broke his heart.
The master truly loves them; even though he personally paves the way for his disciples, he still worries.
Gu Yu didn't know what to say to comfort her master, so she could only pray that Jiang Xi could successfully pass through the tribulation.
Xuanlan held Qiao Qiu's hand tightly and hugged her in his arms. "It's okay, everything will be alright."
"Mmm." Qiao Qiu nodded unconsciously, her worry undiminished. (For the latest chapters, please visit Tangkehang on your mobile phone.)
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