Refining the Profound Pill!

"Senior Gu Dao, please don't praise this junior to death. If you hadn't stepped in to stop them, I don't even know whether I'd be standing here with all four limbs intact." Ning Luo shook his head helplessly, then turned serious and said in a deep voice, "Senior Gu Dao, could you let me see Clan Chief Gu Yuan? The destruction of the Yao Clan is no small matter. The Soul Clan must be plotting something."

"What?!"

At the side, Ling Quan and the others, who had only just straightened up, underwent another drastic change in expression. They stared at Ning Luo in disbelief. The Yao Clan had been destroyed as well?

Inside the solemn hall, the Gu Clan's many elders had all arrived. Seated at the head was Gu Yuan, whom Ning Luo had met once before. His expression was as dark as water, yet he looked no different from an ordinary man. Below Gu Yuan's left hand sat three white-bearded elders, all frowning. Gu Dao was among them. From the other two, Ning Luo sensed vast auras not the slightest bit weaker than Gu Dao's. They must be the other two among the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan, who held extraordinarily high status within the Gu Clan.

"Ning Luo greets Clan Chief Gu Yuan."

Ning Luo showed not the slightest disrespect toward this peak existence of the world. He cupped his hands and spoke respectfully. At his side, Yao Ling also gave a graceful bow.

"Hehe, in less than ten years, you've reached this level. There is hope for the Xiao Clan's revival. If Xiao Xuan knew, he would surely be deeply gratified." Gu Yuan looked at the upright young man in the hall, a smile rising onto his face as he nodded.

"Also, call me Uncle