Duan Shuang couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this, and said, "That Blood Demon True Monarch probably can't imagine."
"That 'little' Golden Core cultivator he once hunted, hundreds of years later, would become a terrifying existence he can only look up to, and even escaping would be a luxury."
Xu Ping shook his head with a smile, saying nothing more.
If the Divinity Transformation cultivators of this world knew about his growth speed, they would definitely be too shocked to speak.
It's beyond what ordinary geniuses can describe, more like an overturning fate and opportunities.
After finishing the tea in his cup, Xu Ping put it down and said slowly, "Shuang'Er, the issue with Purple Bamboo Mountain is basically resolved, and the Blood Demon Mountain is on the verge of destruction; no one will dare attack for a while."
"I'm planning to go out and handle a few matters, so you can stay at Purple Bamboo Mountain for now, is that okay?"
