Sword and Bone's Setback

Qian Renxue had absolute confidence in her own strength, and her vision had already surpassed that of the continent.

After all, no matter how powerful a Soul Master was, there was always a limit. This path was not about who moved faster, but who could go farther.

No matter how gifted Su Ge was or how strong he became, it would only be temporary!

"When the Soul Master Tournament comes, just how many surprises will you bring me?"

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Qian Renxue waved her hand, signaling Gui Mei to withdraw.

At the very least, judging from the outcome, Su Ge had not accepted Spirit Hall's invitation.

Since a conventional invitation would not work, she would use her own methods.

"You may not be able to do it, but that doesn't mean I can't."

Gui Mei silently left the room, while Qian Renxue returned inside.

After lying low for so many years, her cultivation had fallen behind. Now that someone so interesting had appeared, it was time for her to get serious.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Gu Rong stood at the entrance. The moment he sensed Ning Fengzhi and Old Swordman's auras, a smile appeared on his face as he went forward to greet them.

"Fengzhi, you're back?"

"Bone Uncle."

"Mm. How did Old Swordman fare? Did he fight that brat?"

When Ning Fengzhi saw Gu Rong, he greeted him with a smile, though there was a trace of helplessness in it.

Some time ago, Bone Uncle had gone with him to meet Su Ge, originally intending to give him a show of strength.

Yet Su Ge had not been intimidated in the slightest. He had brazenly attacked despite the pressure, and Bone Uncle had suffered badly in that fight.

After returning, Sword Uncle had