"Senior Brother Long, your talent is extraordinary and yet you work so hard, it really puts us to shame!"
Amidst a flurry of flattery, Zhou Chen arrived at the entrance of the Library Pavilion.
At a glance, the gatekeeper was surrounded by an aura of death, but his 'Qi' was tremendously strong, clearly an ancient relic nearing the end of his lifespan.
"Primordial Pill Realm!"
Zhou Chen dared not be careless; such a strong individual could exert great power as long as they had a single breath left.
"Elder Feng!"
Zhou Chen imitated Long Feikong's former demeanor, cupping his hands with respect to the gatekeeper known as Long Feng.
"Xiaokong, how's your practice with the Dragon God Sword?"
Long Feng was evidently fond of this junior, remembering the martial arts Long Feikong chose last time.
"Elder Feng, I've already mastered it!"
Zhou Chen revealed the aura of the Dragon God Sword from his body, comforting Long Feng, who stroked his beard and nodded approvingly:
