After thinking it over and over, Meng Zhao still could not understand why Nameless Eunuch held such high expectations for him. Shaking his head, he said,
"I don't know. Logically speaking, I've never met him before. He couldn't possibly know my true background. Even if he knows a little about me, it would only be what he heard from outside. Given his status and position, he shouldn't be so easily influenced or manipulated by others.
"But it doesn't matter. His confidence in me is indeed an utterly correct decision.
"Even Great Grandmaster Yu Changkong cannot help heal his injuries. Most likely, the key lies with the Primordial Spirit. I truly can help him!"
Liang Muqiu was somewhat curious. Her right index finger traced circles over Meng Zhao's chest as she asked,
"Listening to how confident you are, could it be that you gained something again during this trip? Has your martial arts improved further?"
Meng Zhao laughed heartily, in an excellent mood.
"Of course. Mu Qiu, think about it—every time I go out, I return with great gains. This time was no exception.
"You are now a Grandmaster. I am already confident that, through the Divine Essence Dual Cultivation Technique, I can clear away the obstacles blocking your advance into the Great Grandmaster realm."
Although Meng Zhao did not specifically explain his current cultivation realm, Liang Muqiu's eyes lit up.
Previously, although Meng Zhao had cultivated a Primordial Spirit, he had not possessed such confidence that he could directly bring her such tremendous progress in Martial Dao Cultivation.
Yet this time, Meng Zhao had boldly claimed that he could help her eliminate the barriers to Great Grandmaster cultivation. In other words, given time and sufficient cultivation resources, reaching the Great Grandmaster realm would be nothing more than a natural, inevitable