"Please speak, Senior Disciple Brother."
Qin Mu said, "Yang Jian will be heading to Buzhou Mountain in the next few days."
Duobao's eyes narrowed.
"The Remnant of Buzhou Mountain?"
Qin Mu said, "Correct."
Duobao frowned.
"The Killing Intent in that place is extremely heavy."
"After the Wu and Demon War, Pangu's lingering might pressed down within the broken peak. Many Great Luos are unwilling to venture deep inside."
"Yang Jian has only just entered Taiyi. Isn't it too dangerous for him to go there?"
Qin Mu said, "It is dangerous. That is precisely why he must go."
Duobao fell silent for a moment.
"Senior Disciple Brother means to temper him."
Qin Mu said, "There is fire in his heart."
"As long as Peach Mountain remains unbroken, that fire will not go out."
"If that fire is not refined into an edge, sooner or later it will burn him."
Duobao slowly nodded.
"If Yang Jian can truly walk out of Buzhou Mountain, the foundation of his physical body will surely advance another step."
Qin Mu said, "That is why I have brought you an opportunity."
The puzzlement in Duobao's eyes deepened.
"Senior Disciple Brother, what does this opportunity have to do with me?"
Qin Mu looked at him.
"I remember you have a disciple under your gate."
Duobao immediately said, "Senior Disciple Brother means Huo Ling?"
Qin Mu said, "Precisely Huo Ling."
Duobao's eyes flickered.
"Huo Ling is currently cultivating in Penglai."
"Her talent is not poor, and her temperament is fierce."
"Senior Disciple Brother suddenly brings her up—could it be that you want her to travel with him?"
Qin Mu said, "She has stayed in Penglai too long."
Duobao did not answer at once.
He lifted his teacup, then set it back down.
"Senior Disciple Brother wants Huo Ling to