Inside the main hall of the Guardian Hall.
Holding his tea, Wu Qingzi looked at the impossibly young Fang Mo seated opposite him and could not help feeling a surge of emotion.
He was so young!
If killing Fei Shu and Shen Chengchuan had made his name in a single battle, then fighting Shi Yuanhao and forcing him to concede defeat had truly sent that name resounding throughout the world.
At least here in the Ancient Realm, there was probably no one in the Tianli Sect who had not heard of his might.
More importantly, his teacher was now a Tribulation Infant Venerable, an Ancestor-level existence. Naturally, Fang Mo's status had risen with the tide.
As Ling Cangyan's only current disciple, Fang Mo was very likely to take charge of Taichu Peak in the future.
Though Taichu Peak had declined, it was still one of the Tianli Sect's Five Peaks, commanding enormous resources and power.
Someone like him had a limitless future. Befriending him could only bring benefits, not harm.
Through their brief conversation, Fang Mo had also learned why Wu Qingzi wanted to get close to him.
Wu Qingzi was also in the Transcendent Realm and had no need to deliberately court his friendship. Bai Wuchen undoubtedly played a part in this.
Wu Qingzi was Bai Wuchen's Junior Nephew, and Bai Wuchen shared a deep friendship with his master.
"Junior Brother Fang, how is the tea?"
Wu Qingzi smiled and set down his cup. "I begged this tea from my master. There were less than two taels in all, and I normally can't bear to drink it. If you hadn't come today, Junior Brother Fang, I really wouldn't have brought myself to drink any!"
"It refreshes the mind and cleanses the soul. This is truly excellent spiritual tea. My