Su He hurried to intervene, "Predecessor of War Cultivation, please hold, you crossed worlds to assist me and I have yet to express my gratitude. How can I allow you to leave in such a hurry?"
This was not the proper courtesy!
War Cultivation burst into loud laughter, "What gratitude do I need? Being able to fight with Green Thunder is the best thanks!"
For a being following the path of Martial Divine God, what could be more interesting than fighting?
Qián Qiánzi, tilting her head thoughtfully, mused, "To think that just two moves, and being pinned to the ground and beaten, also counts as a fight?"
War Cultivation: "..."
He lifted his head to gaze at the sky, completely disregarding Qián Qiánzi's comment, "Fairy Ji is not there, I shall not bother Yunmeng Ze any longer, I am off!"
With one slash, he split the space open and leaped in, disappearing in the blink of an eye. This manner of departure, slashing open space to traverse the universe, was very stylish indeed.