The Qi and Blood Pioneer was as steady as an old dog.
He was one of the most ancient Pioneers. He had even fought many Martial Ancestors from the First Limit, Second Limit, and Third Limit.
Back then, he had nearly become a Martial Ancestor himself.
He had talent, pride, and, more importantly, ability.
Chu Qing's Divine Abilities were bizarre.
He had heard of them countless times and deduced them countless times.
Although this was his first time facing them, he still relied on his own wisdom to withstand one Divine Ability after another.
Chu Qing's finger hovered over his forehead, unable to advance or retreat.
"I heard you have Forty-nine Divine Abilities."
"Among them, the most powerful is—Eye Shoots Dipper Light!"
"You have only used thirty-two Divine Abilities so far. Why not unleash the rest?"
"It would be best if you released Eye Shoots Dipper Light too. Let's see whether it can kill me!"
Chu Qing's pupils contracted.
Because, on the surface, he had used thirty-one Divine Abilities.
The thirty-second Divine Ability had been concealed. Following the other party's leaps of thought, it searched for the Qi and Blood Ancestor's true body.
This should have been secret, yet he had never expected the other party to notice it.
These veteran Pioneers truly had deep foundations.
They had survived the earliest slaughter among the Martial Ancestors. Though their methods were exceptionally vile, one had to admit that these fellows were truly capable.
"You're not bad."
Chu Qing spoke, his voice not loud.
Yet to the Qi and Blood Pioneer's ears, it was as though someone had smashed his head with a sledgehammer.
His head buzzed. "I'm not bad?"
"Do I fucking need praise from a young man?"
He suppressed his anger and said gravely, "Chu Qing, we really can cooperate!"