"What are you, exactly?" I frowned. This little boy looked scrawny and weak, yet I couldn't see through his cultivation at all. That was downright strange. It seemed he had already reached the Seven-Star Realm or higher! The Realm and the Seven-Star Realm were dividing lines; otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible for an Earth Immortal not to see through him.
The old monster had arrived. Naturally, everyone was both shocked and frightened. After all, no one knew which faction he belonged to. But when they saw him give Jian Long the Phoenix Golden Cauldron, they all decided he was probably on their side.
Everyone's shock made Changsun De rather pleased with himself. He immediately stepped forward and said, "This junior pays his respects to Uncle-Master Gan!"
"Hehe, so it's Nephew Changsun. What a coincidence. Senior Brother saw that quite a commotion was happening here, so he sent me to take a look. Who would have thought you were leading the pathfinding army against the enemy here? If I'd known, I would have come sooner. By the way, is this arrogant, disrespectful loudmouth the Child of Destiny?" The boy surnamed Gan sat atop the great bell, swinging his legs with an utterly unhurried air. His appearance was full of childish charm, but his tone was deeply seasoned.
"That's right. This boy is indeed the Child of Destiny, Wu Yu. Uncle-Master, he's caused us enormous trouble. We can't kill him, and to make matters worse, he's silver-tongued and keeps winning people over to help him wherever he goes. He's an absolute nuisance. I hope you can think of a solution, Uncle-Master. This nephew is at his wits' end. Even... even the Heaven-Flipping Gourd was snatched away." Changsun De spoke with rare deference.
The boy surnamed Gan knitted his brows. "Such