"Senior, I, Fuh Qingyang, have no enmity with you. If it's the Spiritual Medicine you're after, take it. I won't take a single stalk."
Fuh Qingyang lay on the ground, speaking nervously. He suddenly realized how overwhelmingly powerful his opponent was. The pressure made it impossible for him to rise.
He heard footsteps, and soon someone appeared above him. Upon seeing that familiar face, Fuh Qingyang's expression changed instantly.
"Chu Qianyan!!"
A storm surged in Fuh Qingyang's heart. How could it be Chu Qianyan?
She should clearly be at the same stage as him, at mid-stage Concentrating God. In cultivation, it's entirely possible not to advance a sub-stage for decades at this level.
Yet he was completely suppressed. What realm had she reached?
"I'm at Mid-stage Void Realm." Qianyan seemed to know Fuh Qingyang's doubts and replied.
She crouched down and reached out to Fuh Qingyang, scaring him into quickly speaking, "It's my fault today. You can put forth any request..."
