On the same Bluestone Ancient Road, a slovenly fellow lagged along at the very back. Not only was he last, but judging by the look on his face, his beastly nature had flared up—he was eyeing the rune bones of the Bluestone Ancient Road.
Everyone else had left, yet he remained there. From time to time, he muttered to the air, wearing a brilliant, thoroughly punchable grin.
Shi Yongheng's breakthrough naturally could not escape his notice. From far away, he watched Shi Yongheng break through, and clearly gained no small amount of insight himself.
"Don't let those people provoke me. Otherwise, I'll suppress some, eat some, and make some warm my bed. Not a single one will get away."
Shi Hao, restored to his true form, was laughing heartily when Shi Yongheng appeared beside him and kicked him flying.
Shi Yongheng said irritably, "Fuck, you really deserve a beating. Was that necessary?
"Can you stay in this Immortal Ancient secret realm forever? Be careful not to get chased to the ends of the earth by those shameless sect masters once you get out." As he spoke, his sharp senses detected quite a few gazes fixed on the two of them.
He even sensed traces of killing intent, but he did not care. Once he got out, he might not be their match, but he was still confident he could escape their pursuit.
"Damn, give me some face. So many people are watching outside.
"By the way, did you just cultivate immortal qi? Three strands of it?
"Without me even noticing, you've surpassed me by this much? I feel like I'm still nowhere near cultivating even one strand of immortal qi."
Thinking of this fellow's combat strength just now, Shi Hao felt a wave of despair.
Shi Yongheng smiled. "Those fools