At his words, Zhou Botong looked smug, while Guo Jing hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"Given the situation, Old Imp still has the best chance among you of taking that step."
"That step? What step?" Old Imp Zhou Botong asked with a grin.
"The Innate Realm!"
"Oh? Hahaha, I might surpass Senior Brother?"
Hearing Zhou Botong's doubtful words, Gu Hui shook his head and laughed. "What an illiterate. It's not that you might—you've already surpassed him, you illiterate.
"Now, if you use the Two-Handed Skill to perform two martial arts at once, you might even have a chance to give that ungrateful senior brother of yours a beating.
"Looks like the Central Divine is about to become the Central Imp. Hahaha...
"Miss Han, do you have the confidence to compete with them?"
Looking toward the Jiangnan Seven Heroes, Gu Hui asked Han Xiaoying.
"Thank you, Medicine Immortal, for passing down your art. We'll only know after we fight."
"Good. I look forward to seeing you shine atop Mount Hua."
Wang Chongyang looked at his unreliable junior brother with helplessness on his face.
"Junior Brother, I never expected you to surpass me without a word.
"Could this be the importance of a pure heart?"
Gu Hui nodded. "That's right. This fellow's temperament suits all kinds of martial arts.
"Once people enter the mortal world, all manner of affairs weigh them down. Their hearts become tainted, and distracting thoughts multiply.
"But then again, the mortal world is also an excellent crucible for tempering oneself.
"If one experiences the mortal world yet can still preserve one's original heart, that state of mind is terrifying.
"Old Imp is different. It isn't that he has never experienced the hardships of the secular world; he is more like this by nature. Though perhaps calling him carefree and