"Single me out?"
Qin Guan looked at Murong Xuan with disdain. "Are you sure, Old Ancestor?"
Seeing the contempt in Qin Guan's eyes, Murong Xuan was furious. But a moment later, he quickly calmed down.
This kid's strength had already undergone a world-shaking transformation. Even Liu Shengjun, the Sect Master of Tianyan Sect, couldn't withstand one of his punches. And he and Liu Shengjun had been evenly matched.
Who was stronger? Did he even need to think about it?
"Fine. You've got guts!"
Murong Xuan drew a deep breath, his mustache practically twisting with anger.
"Heh heh."
Qin Guan chuckled and slung an arm around Murong Xuan's shoulders, grinning mischievously. "Old Ancestor, that Fishing Tackle Shop proprietress doesn't look like an ordinary woman. You'd better take it easy on your body."
Murong Xuan flicked Qin Guan's arm away. "I know more than you do, old man. I don't need you reminding me!"
Qin Guan wasn't the least bit annoyed. He just kept grinning.
"If you run out of steam halfway through, find yourself wanting to but unable, or start waking up drenched in sweat, I've got miraculous pills and remedies right here. They have no side effects, and they'll double your results with half the effort, leaving your other half floating on cloud nine."
Hearing Qin Guan's words, Murong Xuan's anger promptly melted away. He looked at him skeptically. "Was what you just said true?"
Qin Guan bumped Murong Xuan with his shoulder. "Why would I lie to you? I've got plenty of Yin-Yang Methods: pills, techniques, and even Tower Master's Sister Great Dao. They're all top-tier enhancements. There isn't a woman who can resist them."
Hearing Qin Guan trying to tempt Murong Xuan, Little Black Tower grumbled, "You call me the Color Tower every day. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"