"All right, enough. Let's not talk about this anymore!"
Gu Sheng's soft chuckle interrupted Teng Qingshan's thoughts once again. He temporarily stopped dwelling on this lifelong matter. After all, it was his own business. Others could offer advice at most, but they couldn't make the decision for him.
Teng Qingshan stopped dwelling on it and asked, "Cousin, where have you been all these years? After I joined the Gui Yuan Sect, I searched everywhere for news of you, but I couldn't find anything..."
"These past years, I've been to many places and witnessed many things..."
Gu Sheng let out an inexplicable sigh, as if lamenting the vicissitudes of life. His experiences over the years would certainly be extremely tortuous if he recounted them. Though it seemed as if he had borrowed the advantage of foresight and enjoyed smooth sailing, the arduous cultivation he had undergone over the years had completely transformed him.
When he had chosen to risk entering The Nine Cauldrons, he had been immature and shallow. Thinking back now, he realized how reckless that choice had been—especially his journey into the wilderness back then.
He and Chu Xin had both been no more than First Star Level ants at the time, yet they had ventured into the wilderness, where even Fourth Star Level innate experts could easily encounter danger. Not only had they successfully accomplished their objective, but they had also gained enormously. Thinking about it now, they had truly been unbelievably lucky!
The Nine Cauldrons World was special to him. All his foundations originated here. Internal Fist and qi-refining martial arts were the roots of his current strength, and he would never forget the kindness of having received the Dao back then.
The reason he had paid a price to have Liu Daimei search for Kuxin and