The unflappable strength, the inconceivable prowess of Sword Dao—he had never encountered anything like it in his past years of cultivation...
After a long time, the array dispersed, and the thick scent of blood began to drift with the wind.
Zhou Huaian could not calm down for a long time.
"Your Dantian has manifested, and your meridians have taken shape. You can embark on cultivation now. Why don't you cultivate?" Chen Pingping asked as he approached Princess Zi Ji.
"I'm waiting for someone," she answered truthfully.
"What kind of person?"
"I don't know!"
Now that he had an answer, Chen Pingping did not inquire further.
This wasn't a good place for conversation.
「Several hours later.」
They were already a hundred miles away.
Zhou Huaian stared intently at Chen Pingping. "Who exactly are you?"
"A nameless, minor cultivator from afar," Chen Pingping replied with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm not an enemy."
"..."
