Be aware, to enhance one's Taoist practice, it typically takes years, yet here he found hope, perhaps achieving it in a short time.
This stirred up Qin Ming's emotions; for a moment, his Spiritual Field fluctuated intensely, causing him to exit this special state.
"Steady, it's just a simple breakthrough, nothing you haven't experienced before, no need for instability, calm down!" Soon, he calmed himself again.
The Thunder King Bird spoke: "Whoa, I feel like big bamboo shoots are about to emerge, look, deeper in the bamboo forest are thicker silk threads of Taoist Rhythm hanging down."
The Red Squirrel gulped instinctively, unable to resist swallowing.
The Old Blade Master returned to Chixia City with increasing anger, gaining nothing and losing men instead; who was ambushing them?
He composed himself, believing the opponent's Taoist practice shouldn't be very high; otherwise, they wouldn't resort to sneak attacks and would target him directly.
