After the master and disciple finished speaking, they suddenly both laughed. Cheng Wei picked up the wineskin from the ground and took a drink. "Then go back and properly consolidate your cultivation. In the blink of an eye, Little A-Xu has already reached Nascent Soul. Time truly spares no one."
"...Master, this disciple is not yet forty."
"What's wrong with not being forty? In your Mortal Realm, at that age, you could already be a grandfather."
Wen Xu: ...That was not quite so exaggerated.
Seeing his youngest disciple finally rendered speechless, Cheng Wei was in high spirits. If not for the mess in those other three cities, he should have long since sought out his old friends to discuss the art of teaching disciples. Ah, ah, he truly had not expected Little A-Xu to achieve Nascent Soul Formation in one stroke. "When you formed your Nascent Soul, did it feel difficult?"
Wen Xu answered each question one by one. Difficult, perhaps, but not truly so. The situation had been critical then, and he had not had the leisure to consider so much. Looking back now, it had indeed been an extremely reckless move, but... he did not regret it.
"That doesn't quite seem like your style." It was more the sort of thing that knife-wielding blockhead would do. "The three of you really are of one mind. Whatever you do, you have to do it together. Is that water-and-fire boy doing well?"
At the mention of this, Cheng Wei could not help feeling somewhat guilty. He had calculated upon Shu Wenzhou's power. After all, leaving it there was always a hidden danger, much like that Body Integration Realm body possessed by a demon.
"Chunchou is doing quite well. He does not blame you either. If you had left even a