"After all, we're in the main battlefield. Even cultivators like you and me at the Nascent Soul Stage can't guarantee when our lives might end. Encountering such a talented young one, anybody would feel compelled to pass on their legacy!"
"Yan Shuiming, don't tell me you didn't come here precisely for that reason!"
Yan Shuiming let out a cold laugh, saying nothing, but she didn't bother to refute it either.
After all, her presence here was indeed because of the phenomenon Qin Qi had caused.
However, today's scene was clearly livelier than just the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators showing up.
Soon enough, a magnificent carriage arrived.
Everyone quickly looked over.
"It's Master Monk Wu Xi's carriage!"
"Monk Wu Xi is here, too!"
Master Ao Hu's laughter rang out, "Monk Wu Xi, why are you here as well? What, you bald donkey, are you thinking of taking on a disciple too?"
Monk Wu Xi stepped out from the carriage. "Master Ao Hu, you're too noisy."
