"Very well. Then I'll keep it for the time being." Chen Henian thought Lu Xiaotian's words made sense. Although Lu Xiaotian had displayed extraordinary combat strength, the most important thing now was consolidating his cultivation. He would likely improve significantly in the future.
"Everyone, the uninvited guest has been sent packing. Let's go back and continue. This time, I'll take out every last bit of my stock. We'll drink to our hearts' content." In his excitement, Chen Henian had become unusually generous.
"Luo Qian, go back and continue your secluded cultivation. Once you're ready, come find me." Lu Xiaotian gave Luo Qian an instruction.
"Yes, Martial Uncle!" Luo Qian nodded. His state of mind had returned to normal. With so many Nascent Soul old monsters present, he had felt uncomfortable all over. At this moment, Luo Qian only wanted to form his Nascent Soul as soon as possible so he could see Su Qing again, and had no intention of deliberately currying favor with these Nascent Soul Cultivators.
"Unshaken by honor or disgrace, with a steady temperament. Although that Life-Severing Gu King injured his origin, with Fellow Daoist Lu here, he may still have a stroke of luck." Ji Qianshui watched Luo Qian leave and offered a word of praise.
Chen Henian also watched Luo Qian leave in surprise. The Luo Qian before him was already worlds apart from the one in Siqing Valley. Although his hair was completely white, the dejection that had once clung to him had been swept away. In its place was the steady grandeur born after enduring separation, death, and the vicissitudes of life, along with an enterprising heart driven by his desire to see Su Qing and strive upward. Chen Henian had originally thought highly of Luo Qian, but after being unable to remove