The sunlight was bright and beautiful, and the sea waves kept slapping against the beach, sending up rows of white foam.
Xuanwu stood on the sand, gazing at the distant thunder cloud, his brows tightly furrowed and his eyes filled with worry.
That stretch of thunder cloud had appeared several years ago and had never dispersed, making him more and more anxious. He had once asked Gu An about it, but Gu An had only told him not to worry.
"Stop looking. Cultivate in peace."
Gu An's voice rang out, frightening Xuanwu into hurriedly withdrawing his gaze and turning to leave.
He hated cultivating most of all, but when it came to his master's orders, he did not dare talk back.
Gu An, who was painting in the courtyard, felt rather helpless about Xuanwu's mentality. Unlike the Deep Sea Dragon Carp, Xuanwu had absolutely no heart of a powerhouse.
In Xuanwu's heart, fighting to be strong and outdo others had no meaning. He preferred sleeping.
The previous agreed battle with Liu An had also been forced by Gu An. Gu An had hoped they could spur each other on, but it had failed. After Liu An left, Xuanwu was always slacking off and sleeping.
Even with the True Origin Old Ancestor and Black Desire Great Emperor fighting nearby, it still failed to stir Xuanwu's heart toward hard work.
Although Gu An was helpless, he was not angry. Everyone had their own choices, and Xuanwu could also have his.
He was painting a scene from the great battle between the True Origin Old Ancestor and Black Desire Great Emperor. Black Desire Great Emperor's face was savage, while the True Origin Old Ancestor's back was steady as Mount Tai.
He had suppressed Black Desire Great Emperor's cultivation. Whenever the True Origin Old