"All right, I've basically handed over all the Primordial Dao I possessed to you."
"I've kept only a small portion for myself, to defend against invasions by abilities like the Abyssal Shadow."
Wan Chenxin smiled at Su Yuan.
"Go and turn this gift into your own power as soon as you can. I've entrusted everything to you."
Looking at Wan Chenxin's gaze, warm as a mother's, Su Yuan felt a warmth rise in his heart.
It felt good to be trusted.
Suddenly, as if he'd thought of something, he hurriedly asked:
"Senior Wan, you've given me all the power of the Primordial Dao. What about your own cultivation?"
Wan Chenxin chuckled.
"Silly child, do you really think I depend on the Primordial Dao to get by? If that were the only Dao I had, how could I possess a towering true form?"
"The Great Daos I cultivate are the Dao of Wood and the Dao of Incense. I'm a peak Spirit Transformation cultivator in both."
"When the Primordial Dao was my main path of cultivation, my cultivation was limited to Spirit Transmutation Third Layer. But now that I've set it aside, I'm still a Spirit Transformation powerhouse who can sweep aside others at my level."
"Even if another Faceless Person showed up, he wouldn't get the better of me. So you don't need to worry."
Su Yuan nodded in sudden understanding, unable to help marveling at the profound reserves of veteran Spirit Transformation powerhouses.
Wan Chenxin was like that, and so was the Faceless Person.
The latter might have been killed by a single sword strike from Su Yuan, but that was because he hadn't expected Su Yuan to wield Chaos Spiritual Power. On top of that, contact with Chaos Spiritual Power meant instant death, and that was what had