Rogue Cultivator Teahouse.
"Saint Zhunti really dared to say that!
He wanted to snap up talent from the Tribulation right in front of the Three Pure Ones. Wasn't he afraid Saint Yuanshi would flip the table on the spot?"
"But he did have a point. After the Tribulation, a huge number of helpless beings would indeed emerge. Whoever reached out first would gain the upper hand."
"Saint Zhunti's mouth really spared nothing.
The Tribulation wasn't even over, and he was already planning how to recruit people after the war."
"That had always been The West's style. When had Saint Zhunti ever passed up a chance to strike while the iron was hot?"
"But this time, he had kicked an iron plate. Saint Yuanshi's look made my back go cold even through the Light Curtain."
"That was why he changed his tune so quickly. 'That is a matter for later'—haha, I was embarrassed for him."
Su Miao nestled in Yuanshi's arms, rubbing her little head against his neck.
Zhunti's gaze shifted across Yuanshi's dark expression, then flicked toward Su Miao, who had her head lowered as she pretended to be obedient. It was as though he had suddenly recalled something immensely amusing.
He tossed out a bombshell topic.
[Zhunti spoke to Yuanshi in a joking tone.
"Fellow Daoist Yuqing's meticulous care for Miao Heng is truly moving.
But then again, Miao Heng has grown up now. Her beauty is peerless, her elegance is only beginning to show, and her cultivation is already pressing close to the Peak Quasi-Saint realm.
She also bears the Merit of the Great Dao... Across the entire Prehistoric World, she is one of a kind.
I wonder what sort of astonishingly gifted, deeply fortunate person would be lucky enough to become Miao Heng's Dao Companion and cultivate