Having unexpectedly run into this person, Wang Yu remembered the request he had agreed to before coming in—Situ Hong had asked him to help grant him release!
The best method was naturally to kill Peach Blossom Ghost Mother.
From what he had seen, Situ Hong was no longer in his prime. Even if he had broken through to Foundation Establishment, that feeble essence could no longer support the Lifespan he would need to break through to Core Formation.
He had already been squeezed dry. In this life, his highest achievement would only be Foundation Establishment.
But Wang Yu owed him a favor, and this matter ought to be repaid.
Back when he was still weak in his early years, if not for Situ Hong's help, much information, the handling of illicit goods, and secret knowledge would all have been beyond his reach.
For the snowball to have started rolling, Situ Hong deserved the first merit.
As for Gu Zheng Shun, the Divine Strength Corpse Arm obtained from him was an even more crucial aid, but the two had mainly dealt in transactions, and the series of events that happened afterward left no sentiment to speak of.
"So be it. Since you have run into Wang, it is only fitting that you suffer the calamity of body perishing and Dao falling."
With a stir in his heart, Wang Yu disappeared from the temporary Cave Abode.
Above Drunken Immortal Lake.
She wore a peach-pink gauze fragrance skirt embroidered with hollowed gold thread. Three thousand strands of green silk were tied at the ends with a ribbon, a red-soaked gemstone hung between her brows, and two trails of silver-pink peach-blossom tears slid from the corners of her eyes to her jaw, then straight into the deep, secluded valley below.
It added a touch