As such, in the long run, Martial Artists were regarded by the Cultivators of the age simply as having jumbled Spirit Roots and poor understanding, choosing this quick-fix cultivation method as a last resort.
Bi Ping couldn't swallow his resentment. Right now, he had no way to deal with him, but once the big exam in Xianling City was over, he was determined to make his Sect and teachers pay back a hundredfold for today's grievance!
The Young Master of Tianlong Sect was clearly arrogant by nature and also blunt, totally unable to hide his emotions.
Baili An thought to himself that it was true unvarnished honesty; after all, he stood alone in the world, with nothing behind him but the vast and empty Kongcang Mountain.
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, I..."
"That's just where you're wrong. Since someone has sincerely asked, Si Chen, why must you dampen their spirits?"
Fang Geyu, with a languid stride, came from afar.
