Seeing Yan Qiuyue so resolute, Zhuang Liang silently sighed and said nothing more.
He understood Yan Qiuyue very well. Back then, while traveling, he had come across two children floating on a wooden plank at sea, barely clinging to life.
Taking pity on the two little ones, he had brought them into Taiyi Palace.
They were Yan Qiuyue and her younger brother, Yan Feng.
Yan Feng possessed exceptional talent, so Zhuang Liang had personally taken him as a disciple and guided him.
Compared to her brother, Yan Qiuyue's talent was utterly ordinary, almost at the bottom.
Later, Yan Feng had begun to distinguish himself. During an excursion for training, he had fallen prey to the schemes of certain sects and perished, body and soul extinguished.
When Yan Qiuyue learned of this, she was devastated. Her personality changed completely. From someone who had not even dared to kill a ferocious beast, she became violent, unruly, and addicted to slaughter.
Last time, it was precisely because Yan Qiuyue had acted too impulsively. Worried that she might encounter danger, Zhuang Liang had sent her to monitor Jiang Ping An.
Although Zhuang Liang dearly wished to help Yan Qiuyue improve her talent, talent was not so easily enhanced. After taking certain pills that improved talent once, their effects would diminish drastically.
And the high-value pills were difficult for an ordinary person like Yan Qiuyue to obtain.
Given Taiyi Palace's current circumstances, it was already difficult enough to continue distributing stipends to its disciples. How could it casually bestow high-grade pills?
After the two finished speaking, Jiang Ping An asked Yan Qiuyue, "You just said you wanted to use the killing intent in the Blood Coral Central Battlefield to prove your Dao. What kind of place is the Blood Coral Central Battlefield?"
Although Yan Qiuyue