"Even we Great Grandmasters cannot avoid decay. It's destined to come, and once we fight fiercely, it will hasten death." The village chief, Jia Heng, still occasionally enters the mountain but rarely takes action and almost never engages in bloody battles.
Qin Ming guessed that he probably had some Primordial Qi, else he wouldn't dare be so active and must be a man of background.
That night, Jia Heng took the initiative to visit Qin Ming for drinks and inquired about many things concerning the outside world, even asking about a woman named Su Qingwei.
"Never heard of her." Qin Ming shook his head.
"Once a Great Saint, yet her name still hasn't resonated widely? Then again, the Yewu World is indeed too vast." Jia Heng shook his head with a look of melancholy.
Qin Ming did not ask further and clinked glasses with him.
A moment later, he spoke, "Brother, are you planning to hold out here until the Tao Rhythm resonance ends, to welcome the Golden Age?"
