Inside the inn.
Gu An and Martial Resolution had barely managed to squeeze into seats and, after sitting down, they continued discussing the astonishing battle of the past.
Although it was brief, it was enough to stir the blood of all spectators.
Gu An smiled in agreement, feeling slightly regretful inside.
Killing the Celestial Sword Daoist yielded ten years of life span because the Celestial Sword Daoist had less than two hundred years left, which is why he described the Celestial Sword Daoist as withering.
The Celestial Sword Daoist should have reached the Profound Heart Realm quite early—seven hundred years ago, he probably realized there was no hope of increasing his cultivation level and thus secluded himself in the mountains. Unfortunately, even after sitting in seclusion for seven hundred years, he still did not find his way.
This time, the Celestial Sword Daoist came seeking death!
