Meng Chuan learned of this matter and thought, whom to offer it to doesn't matter...
He might as well invite the most revered and high-status emperor home for his aunt to offer...
After patting the head of Xuanwu, he turned and went upstairs to practice martial arts.
His spiritual power had almost recovered, so today he would try to see if he could initiate Zhao Linyuan's Water Attribute Divine Skill.
However, Meng Chuan didn't notice.
After he left, the eyes of the Xuanwu statue moved slightly...
...
Attic.
Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the Team Divine Mat, with his heart facing the sky.
He retracted his infinitely scattered five senses, focusing his thoughts with high intensity.
Whether he could master the complete divine skill in one move, learning from the way of the Celestial Incline Great Saint, depended on this moment.
Of course, Meng Chuan didn't have high hopes.
