Slapping Him in the Face
"How do you feel, Kuang Yuanba?" Bi Fan asked with a smile.
Kuang Yuanba tested the inexhaustible strength coursing through his body. "Master, the art you taught me is incredible! I feel so much stronger. If I ran into the same situation as before, I could easily handle five High Immortal Realm experts."
"You're still far from strong enough. Don't get conceited." Then Bi Fan taught Kuang Yuanba the formula for the fourth level of the Nine Revolutions Demon Subduing Golden Body Art.
"Remember, spend some time consolidating your foundation before practicing the fourth level of the Nine Revolutions Demon Subduing Golden Body Art. Don't rush."
"Master, I'll do as you say." Kuang Yuanba was utterly guileless.
Looking at Kuang Yuanba's face, Bi Fan felt a little helpless. The kid had plenty of talent, so why did he look so honest and simple-minded?
Still, Kuang Yuanba's guileless appearance was quite convincing. He wasn't pretending. With the right training, that honest face of his would fool plenty of people in the future. It might even save his life one day.
After teaching him the art, Bi Fan set out with Kuang Yuanba. They weren't in a hurry, so they flew on their swords.
"Master, you said I was your second disciple. What's my eldest senior brother's name? Where is he?" Kuang Yuanba asked curiously.
"Your eldest senior brother is called Situ Bolei. Even I don't know whether he's still in the All Heavens Great World." Bi Fan shook his head.
Come to think of it, Bi Fan did miss Situ Bolei. He was sharp, capable, and exceptionally talented—a perfect choice to inherit the Six Absolutes Adventurer Group.
But that wasn't a problem. Bi Fan had already decided that, in the future, the Six Absolutes Adventurer Group