When you thought about it carefully, the train was still pretty safe. What was the point of turning into a cat now?
Gu Qingshan's thoughts shifted, and he gave up on using the transformation spell.
He quietly watched Su Xue'er, waiting to see the results of her first attempt at cultivating the Martial Scripture.
Before long,
Su Xue'er opened her eyes and said in surprise, "When I recited the Martial Scripture, all the martial arts moves I'd learned before came back to me. I don't know why, but I understand them more deeply now."
Gu Qingshan smiled. "This is your first time practicing it. Keep at it a few more times, and you'll get even better results."
Having seen tangible results, Su Xue'er took the practice seriously and closed her eyes to ponder the Martial Scripture.
Gu Qingshan stayed by her side.
Time passed slowly.
Gu Qingshan grew sleepier and sleepier. He simply leaned back on the sofa and, without realizing it, drifted off.
In a daze, a wind blew in from a distant place.
Faintly, a voice sounded by his ear.
"Mine..."
Gu Qingshan jolted awake.
"Who's talking?" He stood up and called out.
He couldn't make out anything around him.
Everything was like the bottom of a deep lake, blurred and chaotic.
A force pulled Gu Qingshan along at tremendous speed, carrying him through countless spaces to some unknowable place of darkness.
The voice sounded again:
"Bring... mine... to me."
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
One by one, lights appeared in the darkness.
Seven-colored light.
—That spear!
It let out a cry toward Gu Qingshan.
Buzz!
Gu Qingshan's eyes flew open. He woke up.
That was right—the Seven-Colored Spear, the Destroyer of All Things!
He hadn't expected it to already sense the fragment's presence and establish a