Misty Mountain, outside the Wu Dao Sect Mountain Gate.
Chu Yuan looked at the Sword Qi Light in front of him.
More precisely, he was looking at the insect inside the Sword Qi Light that kept crashing about.
"Is this the insect that hatched from the egg?"
Chu Yuan looked at the black insect and stroked his chin.
This insect...
It was utterly ordinary.
Really, it lacked any sort of uniqueness.
Too common.
Chu Yuan only wanted to say that it was no surprise that the disciple he was supposed to teach was worthless.
Mediocrity was the way to go.
If the insect had truly been outstanding, he would have been afraid to accept it.
"Yes, Sect Master, this is the insect that hatched from the egg. I spent a Herculean effort to recapture this insect," Ao Yu explained from the side.
Compared to before, Ao Yu, having gone through these events, had obviously become much more composed.
"A Herculean effort? But aren't you a dragon?"
Chu Yuan gave Ao Yu a curious glance.
