"As it should be!"
Gu Xiao and the others showed smiles on their faces, growing increasingly fond of their junior brother Zhou Yi.
Wu Ming was skilled in alchemical techniques, and his accumulation of hundreds of years was no small feat, to say nothing of the Hundred-Eyes Divine Light, which was a superior divine skill.
This time, without exerting much effort, yet he reaped many benefits and would even receive attention from the ancient ancestors in the sect. For a time, the brothers were in high spirits, enjoying wine for several days before parting ways.
Afterward, Zhou Yi announced he was going into seclusion to start dealing with the Hundred-Eyes Demon Lord.
The spirit, energy, and soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator coalesced into one, making soul searching a hundred times more difficult than with a Golden Core, but Zhou Yi had plenty of time.
