Gu An took in Wu Jue's predicament, and he shook his head slightly, feeling that Wu Jue was far too conceited.
Wu Jue's method of resurrection and reincarnation was simply not worth mentioning before an absolute gap in cultivation realms. What was more, the Taishang Demon God had once been the Mystic Profound Venerable Immortal; with a single glance, he could see through Wu Jue's Daoist arts.
The Taishang Demon God had not killed Wu Jue, which did leave Gu An somewhat gratified.
Ever since being defeated by him, Taishang had undergone a great change. He had been making amends to the Three Thousand Great Worlds, and toward those he had once been on good terms with, he would also show mercy.
Of course, this small change was still not enough for Gu An to help him alter his certain-death fate.
As for all the living beings killed by the Son of Heaven Taishang, who had ever changed fate for them?
At most, Gu An would look after Wu Jue a little. As for the thoughts in Wu Jue's heart, he could not be bothered to comment on them. What he cared about was his friendship with Wu Jue, not Wu Jue's views on other matters. As long as Wu Jue did not commit all manner of evil, that was enough.
Besides, with Wu Jue's strength, he was still far from being able to affect the Taishang Demon God.
The Taishang Demon God's fall would also affect Wu Jue, allowing Wu Jue to gain a deeper understanding of the Dao of heaven and earth.
Gu An walked down the mountain, preparing to take a stroll through the city the Wushi Disciples had built.
Now, every day, outsiders wandered about this continent. The Wushi Disciples had also found their way of