Facing Hua Feng's words, Xu Qianzhui could only smile bitterly.
Looking at the resolute Hua Feng, Xu Qianzhui said, "Senior, are you really so certain that Lu Mingyu will definitely come looking for you?"
"What if he seeks out someone else? Wouldn't your trip be in vain?"
Looking at Xu Qianzhui's smiling face, Hua Feng said calmly, "Once one enters the Dao, one steps across the threshold of sainthood."
"Such an achievement does not fall far short of Lu Mingyu's."
"Since all of you want to contend for the position of Bitter Sea Great Emperor, then I shall serve as your whetstone."
"I happen to be old as well. Consider it my way of paving the road for you juniors."
"Then many thanks, Senior!"
As the words fell, countless golden characters sealed off the surroundings, while the Five-Colored Divine Light illuminated half the universe.
When the Academy Sage fought an established powerhouse, such a battle naturally drew the attention of countless experts.
Imperial Preceptor's Mausoleum.
Sensing the aura in the distance, Wang Hao clicked his tongue. "So many people are personally entering the fray in this life. No wonder, Ancestor, you seized the body of your beloved descendant."
"Though speaking of which, it has been many years since we truly fought."
"Shall we have a match in this life?"
Hearing this, "Ye Yu," seated cross-legged atop the mountain, said with his eyes closed, "My enemy has never been you."
"For all these years, you have been the one pestering me without end."
Faced with "Ye Yu's" words, Wang Hao nodded. "That makes sense. All these years, I have been the one keeping my eyes on you, but you cannot blame me for that!"
"Ancestor, your path of Bloodline Immortality is far too bizarre. As long as you remain alive,