On the return journey.
Naturally, there was no need to mention Daoist Kongkong's impotent rage as he glared and bristled at him yet could do nothing. Wang Yu did not like making harsh threats. When he gripped the Slaughter Blade tight in the future, he could naturally vent the pent-up gloom in his chest.
Just an old bastard with ordinary aptitude, that was all.
He could be regarded as a sworn foe, but absolutely not as the goal of a lifetime, much less as the motivation for cultivation. He was merely one dangerous obstacle on the road forward.
Remember it in his heart, and wait for the right moment.
That was all!
The Void Daoist Canon.
Returning after several months apart, Star Moon and Lei Yao naturally came over at the first time. The latter's gaze was complicated as she sighed.
"Dao Brother, you were far too reckless. The feat of ascending to the moon has never been done from antiquity to now. Lei Yao originally wanted to test it for you first."
Hearing this, Wang Yu thought of the treasure materials nearly piled full inside the Ocean Heart Ring, and a strange look immediately appeared on his face as he waved his hands again and again.
"That is not necessary. How could This Seat not believe in a method I created myself?"
Yet once these words came out, Lei Yao became even more certain that his nature was pure and kind. Who knew whether those cultivators who had died at Wang Yu's hands would find it laughable.
Wang Yu, however, carried this sincerity with a shamelessly thick face.
Star Moon, at the side, asked curiously.
"Um... what sort of scene was it on the moon? Why didn't you directly try to cross realms and leave?"
Those bright, shining