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Gu Shenwei stole a moment from his busy schedule and politely declined the invitation to the Shooting Sun Tournament. Sitting ramrod straight in his chair, he let his thoughts roam freely before finally returning to the general principles of Wu Dao Shu. Although he could defeat Golden Peng Fortress without relying on martial arts, he still could not let go of his defeat at the hands of the Unrivaled King.

Wu Dao Shu and the Death Sutra belonged to the same lineage, and much of the general principles applied equally to the latter. Gu Shenwei had vaguely discovered a path, yet every time he was about to enter the inner chamber, he lost his way.

The shouting outside the tent rose and fell in strength. Gu Shenwei gradually shut it out of his hearing, and amid that artificially created silence, he heard a fitful rustling.

Gu Shenwei had two personal guards. During the day, Tie Linglong took her turn. Neither of them could become completely invisible like He Nu, especially Tie Linglong. Her temperament did not suit quietly hiding in one place.

In Gu Shenwei's memory, she was still the Little Girl who had once widened her green eyes and begged for protection. "How is your Hehe Jin coming along?"

After waiting a while, Tie Linglong emerged from the dark corner behind the Dragon King. She still did not realize that she had made a sound, assuming that the Dragon King had suddenly thought of the question. "Well, there hasn't been much progress for now. Will I have to disperse my current Internal Force later?"

"Yes."

Tie Linglong also practiced the Wu Dao Divine Skill, an overbearing art that did not allow one to practice other techniques at the same time. Although Gu Shenwei had come up with "Three Gong