"Taiping!"
"Taiping!"
Seeing this, Xiang Nantian and Qi Haitang both bent down, intending to help Xu Taiping up.
But when Qi Haitang's hand touched Xu Taiping's arm, all color abruptly drained from her face, and she cried out in alarm:
"Taiping... every bone in Taiping's body was shattered by that wild bull's charge!"
Xiang Nantian pressed a hand to Xu Taiping's shoulder, and his expression immediately changed as well.
"Everything except his spine is broken."
Then Xiang Nantian looked Xu Taiping up and down and said in astonishment:
"Even with every bone broken, he still managed to escape that herd of wild bulls and make it back..."
At this point, Xiang Nantian raised his head to look at Qi Haitang, his eyes burning as he said:
"My dear, this Minor Grotto-Heaven was practically made for martial artists like Taiping!"
"You must understand, even among martial artists in the Great Sage Realm, whether they've undergone life-and-death trials makes a difference in fighting strength as vast as heaven and earth!"
Qi Haitang paused, then nodded.
"With such talent for the Martial Dao and such perseverance, this Minor Grotto-Heaven overrun with strange beasts is indeed an excellent training ground for him."
"Even if he only trained in there for a few years from today, his fighting strength could match any cultivator in this Lower Realm, relying on the power of a pure martial artist alone."
Xiang Nantian added:
"My dear, don't forget the Heaven-Demon Battlefield!"
Hearing this, Qi Haitang immediately nodded as well.
"That's right. Once he reaches the Heaven-Demon Battlefield, a martial artist with such killing power would be the very bane of the Nine Abysses!"
But a moment later, Qi Haitang glared at Xiang Nantian again.
"Still, this test of yours was far too dangerous!"
Knowing he was in the wrong,