Gu An stood on the cliff, quietly watching the battle. That Red-Robed Man was also an unparalleled talent who had roamed unhindered through countless ages, never having met an opponent in the same realm. Such an existence was very suitable to serve as An Xin's whetstone.
Although he had already seen the ending, he still looked forward to how things would unfold next.
Making a move to help Li Ya was one thing; he was very interested in the existence behind the Red-Robed Man.
It should make his lifespan explode!
Gu An felt no burden at all when it came to killing this sort of powerful being who did evil as he pleased.
When beings of great power accidentally wiped out heaven and earth, that was caused by the sheer disparity in strength. But the Red-Robed Man had let his own offspring torment living beings and collect resentment. That was truly vicious.
The Three Golden Crows earlier had deliberately burned the land, slowly forcing the remaining living beings of this world to hate heaven and earth, to hate the Heavenly Dao. At the same time, they could also cultivate their techniques by collecting the resentment of all beings.
As Gu An watched the battle, he also looked at his own Attribute Panel.
He was considering when to break through.
For some reason, this breakthrough gave him an ominous premonition. He kept feeling that his lifespan was not enough.
Because over the years, he had been constantly pursuing the realm of a Saint. Even with his clone's experiences in the Xuanyou Divine Abyss as guidance, he still felt that Sainthood was far beyond reach. He could not imagine how he was supposed to become a Saint.
The more he pursued the realm of a Saint, the greater his reverence for Saints