Gift for First Meeting
Under the setting sun.
Jun Changxiao sat on a rock, his back looking as forlorn as could be.
Why wasn't there a frontal shot? Because it might scare everyone.
Back then, however ruthlessly he had beaten Su Xiaomo, Gu Tianxing had beaten him just as ruthlessly. As the saying went, the Heavenly Dao's cycle of retribution turned endlessly—whom had the heavens ever spared?
"Uncle!"
Covering his swollen face, Jun Changxiao thought indignantly, I really didn't steal your Medicinal Herbs!
He had stolen all sorts of martial arts manuals, and though he had not known better at the time, there was nothing he could do about that. But Gu Zhaoxi had taken the Medicinal Herbs; they had absolutely nothing to do with him!
Yet he had taken the blame once again.
Thinking of Old Man Taixuan, thinking of True Person Tonggu.
Truly, generation after generation brought forth heroes who carried the pot, each leading the age for centuries.
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi walked over and apologized, "Sorry."
"..."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "This is probably fate."
"I just heard it from my father." Gu Zhaoxi sat down and said, "There is a transcendent organization in the Dutian Realm called the Star Sea Alliance. My father is its twelfth Alliance Leader, and his status is not the least bit inferior to that of a world ruler."
Jun Changxiao's face was expressionless, though his swelling made that impossible to tell.
Sigh.
This guy had really been born into a good family.
"Little brother."
Jun Changxiao said earnestly, "Can your Spirit of Reincarnation change owners? I don't want to struggle anymore."
Gu Tianxing had originally been an expert of the Dutian Realm. The name Crossing Heaven Palm Seal alone made that clear, so he had not deliberately gone