Qi Zhuoyu, at Nascent Soul Peak, cupped his hands and smiled. "The fault is mine. I haven't worked hard enough. I can't begin to compare with Junior Brother Pei's talent and insight."
In truth, Qi Zhuoyu had worked hard, and his talent was remarkable. Throughout the years Ji Qingming had been injured, Qi Zhuoyu had cared for him and handled all the Profound Heart Sect's day-to-day affairs without neglecting his own cultivation. His cultivation was a horse lengths ahead of his fellow disciples.
Except for the unexpected Pei Ling.
Ji Qingming was still smiling cheerfully. He had always been pleased with Qi Zhuoyu as a disciple, and proud of him. "Junior Brother Nie should be happy. Once Pei Ling advances to the Deity Transformation Stage, you can leave the sect to do what you want with a clear conscience."
Nie Gui said nothing.
Thick Tribulation Clouds had gathered above Pei Ling. Judging by their force, they seemed to be brewing a calamity for Heaven and Earth, and their Mighty Pressure was astonishing.
Duan Qiankun sighed. "Those Tribulation Clouds look like trouble."
Not just trouble. Big trouble.
Author's note: Ji Qingming: Now you can walk out on the sect in broad daylight.
Nie Gui: Jealous?
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Chapter 87: Eighty-Seven Frames
Pei Ling could also tell there was something wrong with these Tribulation Clouds. Their overwhelming force was far beyond what a Deity Transformation Stage tribulation should have produced. Advancing from Nascent